That remains soaked with blood
Those days that filled up with pain
Violence, tears, and mud
Right now, as this wind curls round
The wind spirals as a sign
Let’s leave that dark past, far behind
You should run away, you should run away
Just escape from the fate that draws sorrow here
I assure you, you are not a Naraku bloom
Growing within this fear
Please don’t take root here, please don’t blossom near
Don’t let this sorrow be the place where you’re bound
The shattered shards of our time fly by without a sound
So then, do you know the hand that now takes yours with care?
Know then, that despite this pain they are always there
Just now, I know we both felt the shift that our bond just made
Let’s hope that warm sight will not fade
Let us fly away, let us now take wing
We should flee past the bounds of our distant fate
Choose not to be the flowers of Naraku here, lost among everything
As these petals whirl, as they spin and swirl,
I can only think of their downward fate
And as this blooming season passes, their seeds now propagate
Let us chase them there, let us run to where
We can grasp the answer that now breaks our fate
Now it is true that we’re not the blooms of Naraku
We cannot hesitate
Let us break this past, let us break these chains
That once tied us right here within this garden’s bound
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