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Far away, in that land where the sun rises
Early in the morning, a dear one will no longer wake up
The crimson river flows, the fox laughs
Let the legend be carried by the eastern wind
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In a forgotten city now lived a maiden
Great samurais don't sleep because of love
Greedy faces burn. How not to fall in love?
But in cunning maiden's eyes, a nightmare lurks

Don't run after her, fool
Only corpses follow in her footsteps
Stronger than metal in her teeth
You're caught!

She walks down the street, swaying her hips
A foolish lover invites her for a cup of tea
His angry wife yells after them, saving her marriage
In it, the voice of conscience devours deaf love

Under the soft dress, nine tails of the fox
Drive people crazy, eyelashes lead to the grave
Called a feast of passion, only ones
Remaining sane, can't reconcile with her

A distant dog's bark is heard
Hunting the fox's head
A grin shines in the darkness
He caught her!

And in the burrow, where no dogs reach
The quiet whisper of a wounded fox
Curses her own love

My bright light, tell me if you love me or not
I was drunk with you, but she waits for you at home
You revealed all my secrets, my anger destroyed you
I'll live with vengeance until the end, I loved a liar