If someone asks me one day,
What did you do when you were on earth?
Im going to open my office to him
Weeping and smiling, I raise my head
Then I will say that he has sown a new seed.
Until it blooms, there is a lot left to win.
Beneath this indigo of the boundless sphere
As much as I had Yara in every song
I repeated the long name of love
With this tired voice, maybe you are sleeping.
I woke up around this world
I praised the kindness
I Fought Evil
I suffered the withering of a flower branch
I mourned the death of a canary in a cage
From the peoples grief
People a hundred times a night
I am not ashamed of myself, though like the Messiah
Where the cry from the liver must be drawn
I patiently pressed my teeth on the liver
But if the struggle against the foolish
I had to take a sword
Dont take it upon me, I went on the path of love
In my eyes, the sword in the fist means
That is, someone can be killed