With my every rebirth I shall Burn myself to ashes again and again To ashes I'll find one star That you'll like Among sixty eight, dispersed Along red wings Look how I blaze How rage i calming down I shall rise again and again With my every defeat and felt Completely, entirely I'll born wholly Rise on perfectly like sunrise regardless I'm weaker and weaker under the burden of my mistakes The owls flock cut the flame as if the sea Drawing the silhouettes like fiery pattern I'm weaker and weaker under the burden of my mistakes Under the weight of their bones Mantled with snakes (as if chains) I will rise from the ashes I will rise from the tears and joy, sorrows, regrets I will rise again I will rise from the ashes Nectar doesn't bring me pleasure among The magical tall woods I'll fly beneath the skies after the Sun I'll fall like a stone into boundless, bottomless abyss But i rise from ashes