Hayashi Asuca

In the shadows of dawn
The echoes of the spirits overlap and is heard far
The time has come

In the humid wind, a new life is awakened
Nobly, it holds its neck, and now, its eyes open

Fly out of the rain
Kick the diseased earth and go up to the
Light between the clouds in a spiral

This breath, far and wide,
May it be color and smell to the bridge of Asia

Drowning even grief inside smiles,
Your shouts are not heard
The colors have no shadows

The things that pierce are floating in midair
Without a sound, you close your eyes

Dreams far away, they race around your memory
Being led by the sounds of your heart
Wanting the pearl that holds a pure river
The time has, the time has come

Fly out of the rain
And ride on the heart of the light
And make this shadowy world bright to no end

This life is but one
And if dreams are so short-lived

Fly out of the rain
Kick the diseased earth and go up to the
Light between the clouds in a spiral

This breath, far and wide,
May it be color and smell to the bridge of Asia

Fly out of the rain
And ride on the heart of the light
And make this shadowy world bright to no end

This life is but one
And if dreams are so short-lived