Benden Bana [English translation]

Word is hung in the air, take it or leave it

I don't want to break it but it makes me break myself*

Makes me break myself

If I excuse myself, four seasons inside of me

My inside and outside is in peace state, I search, do I find?

I search, do I find?

It calls me from myself

Both medicine and venom

I'm blue and then red

Hugging, being cross

The records I rely on

How did I get sated with the games

My inner-self runs away to skies, to hearts, to memories

I remember its mark on dust

You we walking towards a light in my dream**

Mirror of rusted heart

Tree that got straighten with the fire

My heart needs your fire

Even if you excuse me

I loved but my sentences were not enough

That didn't fit this

The rest is in the dreams

Cannot be jailed in time