Consider a life
Grasp the memories given birth and rubbed out
And seize a broken heart which
Wishes for the last day and endures

Receive the erased memories
And broken heart on the palm of my hand
Hateful beginning of history goes on without looking back
Unrepairable reality. Twisted past
A light glared from victim's fingertips

Fulfilled sense of values are
Given birth repeatedly
Between strangling realities
And victims who open their sparkled eyes
Going forward without look back and bend
Piece the reason on a hand and show it
False light we create and throw out

Inside the accepting light my hand has ben cut off
It drifts into history not even aware of graspingness
The place I search as I drift
I sit in. Never to make it to the place
And find the chilly gentleness of the ground

Warm gentleness squashes
And buries a mind suffers a setback
A mind that gives off a light excludes
The ones who can't walk straight
The weak ones arms are fallen from light
Both arms keep moving forever
With their fingers bended over
(English translation)