• When the moon is full and the stars are bright,
    a cold gust of wind passes by and says goodnight.

    Then a wolf howling in a peek of hill,
    a person dying but love fulfilled.

    A person dying is never forgotten,
    and still lives on in their hearts.

    Living life to breath the fresh air,
    to die is to live with the Lord.

    The world turns non-stop,
    like it's falls' flowing endlessly from the top.