Yesterday’s drunkenness will be sobering in the morning
Dance ‘till you drop between the night and the day
The shoulder you lean on will eventually go numb
If you look for paradise, all you’ll find is darkness
It’s fine-sounding to give up on the lukewarm,
Murky bottom of the pond as being suit for me
A ray of fragrance makes me hopeful
Choose just one future
When I die, we all die together I must go on even if it’s thorny road
A spider’s web hangs down to hell
Twirl it in the palm of your hand and follow it
Now, overlooking the chest-thumping
The scent of yesterday’s evening escapes
A pile of needles glints dully in the distance as I look down
I can’t stand the numbness of my arms clinging
The paradise of the Pure Land is far above the clouds
I pass a dark bend where even the hazy moon seems to shine
I would expect a second life
Gently hold one light
When I die, we all die together
I must go on even if I have misjudged the summit
Prayerfully tugging at the spider thread
That stretches to paradise
The lotus flower I dreamed of one day was dazzling
Felt like I had been bewitched
It’s poorness, deliberateness,
and love strongly attracts me and doesn’t let go
Choose just one future
When I die, we all die together I must go on even if it’s thorny road
A spider’s web hangs down to hell
Twirl it in the palm of your hand and follow it
Now, dump all that chest-thumping here
Yesterday’s drunkenness will be sobering in the morning
Dance ‘till you drop between the night and the day
The shoulder you lean on will eventually go numb
Go beyond the darkness in search of paradise