It is said one should never enter the mountain. It is said those that do, never come back alive.
But even knowing this, is not it the nature of man that he cannot help but take something set before him?
Therefore it would be rude to even ask
While the wind still flows
Farewell, coming this far I won’t pretend to ask forgiveness
Before the pain comes, softly I’ll rip out my very core
Hell lies ahead, here I sever the last thread of my sympathy
Lament of yourselves, but set aside your hatred
It is the the waterfall is wild with falling autumn leaves. It is said that itself has transformed it.
Lured in by a foaming spray not of this world, so easily swayed, this is what makes us man.
Therefore, throwing caution to the wind
I went, flocking to the water..
Farewell, coming this far I won’t pretend to ask forgiveness
Before the pain comes, softly I’ll rip out my very core
Mistaking that this meeting was perhaps one of fate
I dreamt we could never draw blades against each other
How pitiful, this body of mine cannot but bleed
Therefore it would be rude to even ask
While the wind still flows
Therefore, throwing caution to the wind
I went, flocking to the water..
Farewell, coming this far I won’t pretend to ask forgiveness
Before the pain comes, softly I’ll rip out my very core
Time flows on, if we meet again at the end of reincarnation
Shall we face each other in front of the wall of all pasts combined?
How pitiful, this body of mine cannot but bleed
How pitiful, this body of mine cannot but be buried