冷え枯れた砂漠のすみに
夕暮れが迫って来れば
独り見上げる空高くなっていく
想い出せない過去からの
数えきれない瑕からの
訣別ののろしがたちのぼる
絡みつく風の冷たさが
夜露を結ぶセイジの葉が
旅発つ刻を示唆してゆらめく
It is a good time to Take off.
I gonna go to the happy hunting ground.
When I will be done my own work.
Until that day I always hold it tight in my mind.
I can remember it was Monday morning,
My old man was talking to me.
"Listen, sometimes it is a good day to die."
Sure, he said so.
蜘蛛の糸で縫い合わせた
箙を肩に立ち上がる
空にあふれそうな星がつきまとう
侮りがたい未来からの
忘れられない罪からの
訣別のきざしが放たれる
交差した矢を信じ続け
交差した矢に応えるため
振り向くことは2度とはないだろう
I gonna go the happy hunting ground.
When I will be done my own work.
Until that day I always hold it tight in my mind.
I can remember it was Monday morning,
My old man was talking to me.
"Listen, sometimes it is a good day to die."
I gonna go to the happy hunting ground.
When I will be done my own work.
Until that day I always hold it tight in my mind.
I can remember it was Monday morning.
My old man was talking to me.
"Listen, sometimes it is a good day to die."
Sure, he said so.
.