[bad word] no tobari orite tsuki ga butai terasu　
watashi wa hitori [bad word] no　
korewa kageno jojishi daremo shiranu tale [bad word] koto naki kioku　
koyoi haiki su chino to gatame
ryuu-koku bakusu
ishi no yami [bad word] newo hari
toza-sareta mori no naka iki hisome matsuclosed [bad word] tsuta tachi kusabi [bad word] 
imi wo shiri te
ibara kusa kuikomu karada idaki [bad word] wazawau chikara toke sedo
tooku ryuu naku sora todoka-nu koe kasane　
itsuka hekikuu ni kae-ran　
kono mi kai usu chino kiseki wo
nazori ugo-meku Calque
sono oto wa [bad word] e hisomi
watashi no naka de anata iki hisome matsu
imashime rareshi karada nozomu
mono no sadame　
kuraki izumi no fuchi tsuki ga minamo terasu
watashi no sugata [bad word] wa
koyoi [bad word] wa daremo shiranu waltz [bad word] koto naki Melody
genshi no kioku izanau kanochi wo omoi
kira-meku hoshi-tachi [bad word] sora wa tooku
ryuu naku hako-niwa no naka
toiki wa shaku-netsu no homura wo yobite [bad word] mori no okude　hitori sama-you hibi
michi wa [bad word] to shinji te
tsubasa no imashime ni hime-rareshi sonzai　
seishi sora e kaeran to　
soutou no ryuu mau [bad word] naru kano chiwa　
inishie yori kawarazu ni
tsuki ga akaku [bad word] yakusoku no sono hiwo　
kogare yaketa namida hoho wo tsutai [bad word] 
ibara kusa kuikomu karada idaki [bad word] waza-wau chikara toke sedo
tooku ryuu naku sora todoka-nu koe kasane
itsuka hekikuu ni [bad word] hi omoi [bad word] ________________________________

Night falls and the moon shines the stage.
I'll dance alone.
This is an epic of shadow,an unknown tale
and a memory never to be told.

For those who belong to earth
and pray on their knees tonight,
(I)'ve restrained a dragon's time
by striking the roots deeply into the darkness of the being.

Holding your breath, you wait in the closed forest.
As (you)'ve known what cutting off the covering ivy
and taking off the wedge means.

Carrying the body stricken by thorns, (you) rise.
Unabled to break the inflicting force,
(you) howl into the air where dragons roar far away,
but cannot be heard.
Someday (you)'ll return to the serene blue sky.

The pulses wriggling and tracing
the circulation of the blood in my body
lurk into the abyss.

Holding your breath, you wait inside me.
It's the fate of the being enving the bound body.

At the pool of a dark fountain, the moon shines the water surface.
It reflects my figure.
The music played tonight is an unknown waltz
and a melody never to be sung.

You yearn for the land calling primitive memories to mind.
So far is the heaven coloured with sparkling stars.
In a miniature garden where the dragon howls
the sigh bursts into intence flames.

Wandering alone in the depths of the dence forest day after day,
(you) believe (your) finding the way.
(You) attempt to restrain what hidden in the bind of the wings
and return to the sky.

The far away land where twin-headed dragons fly
has unchanged since the anicient times.
(You) die for the promised day when the moon dyes red,
and burnt tears roll down the cheeks.

Carrying the body stricken by thorns, (you) rise.
Unabled to break the inflicting force,
(you) howl into the air where the dragons roar far away,
but cannot be heard.
(You) yearn and pray for the day when (you) return to the serene blue sky.