Ali Project

The wind is scattering the clouds
And tearing them apart
The moon isn't lacking the darkness
That the deity and beast mirror carries

The women fly down
To the vocal music that you sing
They throw off the angels' robes and bathe
The repelling drops are white tails
And the flower you receive is a fang
Is the shadow of the sprite
Not reflected on your eyelids?

I am always here (here in this place)
Right here in front of you
What kind of thing was my figure (changed into?)
Right here by your side

To we who come and go from this world and that world
There is no resting ground

Time is piling up
And the sky is entering through a crack
In the castle without a light
The castle tower resides in the night

A demon arrives to the sound of the flute
That you blow on and cries
The place behind the shade of the grass is full of black tears
As honour becomes strange
Will I remember the remains
Of the incense of my dreams?
These hands can't touch it

I am always here (here in this place)
Right here in front of you
What kind of thing was my figure (changed into?)
Right here by your side

I am always here (dying in this place)
Right here in front of your eyes
How many times has my life (been acquired?)
Dying right here by your side

To we who come and go from this world and that world
There is no place to live comfortably