Nisennen... Moshiku wa... Nimannen go no Kimi e

2000 Years... Or Rather... To You in 20000 Years...

Without even knowing... the name of the mourning flower...
After the bird left... flew away...
The plants are sprouting... spring will come again this year...
Leaving behind winter...

The season goes around... though I may sing of resentment...
You're never... coming back...
The one who stained... our final kiss in crimson...
Was no other but me...

My trembling neck... was wrapped up in warmth...
I will confront this cold... as many times as it takes...
"Fight! You must fight!"
The words [you told me/from that day]... repeated in my head...
Even now, constantly... it still resonates...

Peaceful days... carried by time...
Just like flowers offered as a tribute...
The unspoken words... untold as I depart...

《The requiem of repeated nights》
Within the coffin are the flowers that you loved
Illuminated by dawn, your sins are forgiven

(When the world has broken the young boy's sword,
He will reach the top of the skyscraper,
And look down with laughter on the Tower of Babel,
Hate and anger are a double-edged sword,
History repeats itself.)

Give birth and multiply, filling the earth
Bird of steel being released into the sky
Freedom becomes crimson arrows
Repeating over and over again

Unable to discard the stone to throw back
We cowardly humans looked up to the sky
The bow and arrows of Hades resemble shooting stars
History repeats itself

And becomes《nothing》once again

Can you hear it? Get out of the Mori*...
No matter how many times you lose your way...
Even in the scorched field, plants and trees have sprouted
The shadow and light civilization bears
Within the hollow of the great tree that has seen everything
What wisdom do you hold?

("2000 Years... Or Rather... To You in 20000 Years...")

_{*Mori here was written as モリ which can be interpreted as both "forest" and part of "Memento Mori" (death, to die)}

Translated by Psroran.