Didn't I tell you


not to go to that place?


It is me, who is your intimate friend.


In this imaginary plain of non-existence,


I am your spring of eternal life

Even if you lose yourself in wrath

for a hundred thousand years,

at the end you will discover,

it is me, who is the culmination of your dreams.

Didn't I tell you

not to be satisfied with the veil of this world?



Didn't I tell you?

I am an ocean, you are a fish;

do not go to the dry land,

it is me, who is your comforting body of water.

Didn't I tell you

not to fall in this trap like a blind bird?

I am your wings, I am the strength in your wings,

I am the wind keeping you in flight