Born from young maiden's hair Was watered by the children's tears The tree is rising about the ghosts And its leaves will never fall Once the sky was full of flames The sinister rain was stained fields But cherry blossoms were all whitened By the souls of blameless ones
Prophecies in my dreams Dark rain forming black streams When I'm waking up I can still feel it The deadly rain all over me Autumn harvest is here Time of the greatest loss Take your final glance now Prophecies in my dreams Dark rain forming black streams I dream of the dree And the spirits around it Looking calm, still crying for it all Autumn harvest is here Time of the greatest loss Take your final glance now As it was once told Flames appeared in the nightly skies Above this olden town We were the ones To guard you all, to soothe you in pain... In pain Prophecy's in my dreams Dark rain forming black streams I've foreseen the day would come The city's dead, so few survive We have always been here 'Round the cherry tree Trying to comfort you all... in pain