Surely, we are floating within the moment of reincarnation
Harboring feelings of uncertainty
The multitude of things embedded in the tip of my blade
Continuously circling, they join hands
The parched singing voice, and the impolite rain
Gets off on the usual footpath
Leading us to hide our tears
Thunders break, heavenly voices resound, the fleeting flames that bloom in the night
Even while embracing a soot-stained past, we keep them lit
Reverberations roar, flashes of light pierce erase it all with a voice that burns away all hesitation
Stir up the life force suspended in silence, and awaken the world
We are lurking in the midst of glory and emptiness
Feeding our impulses in vain
The fresh, resonating innocent sound
Smoldering with impurity
Sharpened to the point of resentment, being oddly timid towards the light
Concealing the swaying blue flames, like a distorted rhythm
So that we will not forget
The sorrowful blade nurtured by loneliness
If it reaches the depths of your heart
It guides us, rebuking our sloth
Thunders break, heavenly voices resound, the fleeting flames that bloom in the night
Even while embracing a soot-stained past, we keep them lit
Reverberations roar, flashes of light pierce erase it all with a voice that burns away all hesitation
The life force suspended in silence, the life force that cleaves through darkness
Awaken the world