Cradle
music: yukihiro
words: hyde
Hold your breathing and close your eyes
Let the time pass away
With the pull (of gravity) of the blue moon
Sinking down in a swaying (to and fro) manner
Like the waves that hit you quietly
That seems likeˇK. ah! A cradle
I float in cosmos for the place to return
Living or dying there is no meaningWithout the past, without the future, with nothingness
Without shadow, only emptiness without anybody
The sky that melts in your heart (chest)
As time goesˇKah! Homogenize (mix) to become one
I float in cosmos for the place to return
Living or dying there is no meaning
I float in cosmos for the place to return
Living or dying there is no meaning
I float in cosmos for the place to return
Sacred love for you there is no meaning