Kaidoku Funou

Dreaming, dreams
Endless distance
In the dry days, sky-colored, in my hand

In the transparent sound, logical reasoning
A space without time or sensation
Raising the sound of the transparent body
Creating my face, only one side
Beautifully, just one side.

The rotten apple that fell into my hand
Reflecting in the mirror, to our hidden side

In the transparent sound, logical reasoning
A space without time or sensation
Raising the sound of the transparent body
Creating my face, only one side
Beautifully, even now...

In the transparent sound, logical reasoning
A space without time or sensation
Raising the sound of the transparent body
Carving my face, erasing it
Beautifully, just one side.

-In the transparent sound.
-Raising the sound.