Japanese:
fuyu no tsubomi hana saku koro
sora no iro wa gin ni kagayaku
taiki wa furue kaze wa kaben o
hane no you ni fukichirasu
sasoisasoe kare no basho e to
kin ni kagayaku tougenkyou wa
subete nomikomu ten ka jigoku ka
koota mama no toki no naka
kodoku ni taete dare o matsu
kai yo watashi wa tsumi desu ka
aoi hitomi wa nani o utsusu no
inishie no monogatari demo kare o furuwaserarenai
fukaku fukai koori no shita ni wa
umaretatte no seinaru hikari
douka kare o michibiite
English:
When the flower bud of winter blooms
The sky sparkles a silver color
The atmosphere scatters the flower petals with
A swaying wind, blowing them like feathers
Now invite me to that place
The origin sparkling in gold
Swallows everything, is it heaven, is it hell?
Inside of the frozen wounds
I am waiting, standing in lonlieness
Oh God, am I sin?
What reflects inside your red eyes?
It is a story of ancient times, yet it does not make him tremble
Deep in the depths below the ice
Is a newborn light that will become holy
Somehow, please guide him!
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