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 meaning

Without 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