The waning moon shines dimly in the sky, the night is blanketed by the gathering clouds
Two baby chickens [bad word] together, a [bad word] trap
Ah, if only the love that clouds the present could stay vividly in my heart

Gentle as the water, fierce as a flower
Drive your trembling sword into its mark
Even if fate brings tears deep in your eyes
Your eyelids fear you

In a dark abyss, I wait for the end, a sobbing orphan
I cling to my trampled love, cover it with my hands
I can’t keep fighting, let’s walk this blood-stained path together

Gentle as the water, fierce as a flower
Drive your trembling sword into its mark
Even if fate brings tears deep in your eyes
Your eyelids fear you

Gentle as the water, fierce as a flower
Drive your trembling sword into its mark
Even if fate brings tears deep in your eyes
You can’t stop the blood that flows through you

Flowing like honey, falling to the ground [bad word] 
Wiping out my faint wish
Even if fate brings us blue darkness
I’ll wander through it with you, to that world