I can hear the word of mouth
Though it is low or good frequency
If it hopes, your heart will hear
Come back to this holy place
All are waiting that you come back
Your distress is showing in your face
You don't need to hold on to me
It can never come back again
I want to listen by feeling
It is a smoldering wave motion
In the deep mountains of the mist
Good action is returned to itself
If you go this place will remain a foundation
A tiny rainbow shines inside you
Then many people look up at it
I face you with an ardent wish
Let's make it, and make it real
It is a smoldering wave of motion
in the deep mountain of the mist
It is a smoldering wave of motion
Let me tell you why you didn't know this before
In the deep mountains of the mist