Sleep, oh sleep, offer a prayer
In the traces of white sand where life has fallen, flowers bloom
Passing by, the winding path continues once more
The scent of reminiscence, the warmth conveyed
They cannot be taken beyond
Even so,
Only the words left behind remain certain
In the midst of sorrow, the song resonates
Even if everything is lost, there is something there
The forgotten flower bets its life
Sinking into the white sand
Time swallows everything, fading away
Someone connects, and the winding path continues again
The warm light, the twinkling sound
They are surely extinguished beyond
Even so,
Only the entrusted feelings remain certain
In the midst of sorrow, the song resonates
Even if everything is shattered, the flickering firefly
At the ends of the desert, there is no salvation
That’s okay, just live
In the midst of sorrow, the song resonates
Even if everything is lost, there is something there
The forgotten seed becomes thorns
Stand up, tread the path of the beast
Sleep, oh sleep, offer a prayer
Sleep, oh sleep, in the endless era