Drain

Like the sand dust that seems to ask for answers, the dried-up earth
Cracks and swallows this body

In the mirage of the Four Realms, like an old film of flickering lights
Flowing
In the mirage of the Four Realms, like an old film of flickering lights

Deep, deep within the heart, the seeds of tears flow (drain of life)
Shining dreams exhale, stretching the sound of life's wishes

Like needles running through the body
Entwined in the soil, turning red

In the mirage of the Four Realms, like an old film of flickering lights
Flowing
In the mirage of the Four Realms, like an old film of flickering lights

Strongly, higher and higher, sucking up these tears (drain of life)
To fulfill wishes, abandoning the heart and making the flower of life bloom

From now on, even if this body turns into soil, as seasons change and eras shift
This flower will continue to live eternally, blooming in someone's heart

Deep, deep within the heart, the seeds of tears flow (drain of life)
Shining dreams exhale, stretching the sound of life's wishes endlessly