Mayoi No Mori

Shaking off your hand, but still...

The midnight screams echo through the fortress
It's not bad to dream as you wish

Waking up to darkness, sleeping
Supposed to be dead, for the sake of living

'Well, shall we go?' the drum's command shouts
'Each of us has our own path to walk'

Shaking off your hand, I walk away, trembling
Where should I go to see the unseen dreams

'Well, shall we go?' the drum's command shouts
'Each of us has our own path to walk'

'It's okay to throw away everything and disappear'
To you, trapped, there's no tomorrow

In what way did I reflect in your eyes?
Just an ordinary, peaceful month, so I remember
Even if your blood doesn't flow, I don't mind

As dreams fade, when the moon begins to sleep
When you wake up, my dream also ends