Born from young maiden's hair
Was watered by the children's tears
The tree is rising above the ghosts
And its leaves will never fall
Once the sky was full of flames
The sinister rain was staining fields
But cherry blossoms were all whitened
By the souls of blameless ones
Prophecies in my dreams
Dark rain forming black streams
When I'm waking up
I can still feel it
The deadly rain all over me
Autumn harvest is there
Time of the greatest loss
Take your final glance now
Prophecies in my dreams
Dark rain forming black streams
I dream of the tree
And the spirits around it
Looking calm, still crying for it all
Autumn harvest is there
Time of the greatest loss
Take your final glance now
As it was once told
Flames appeared in the nightly skies
Above this olden town
We were the ones
To guard you all, to soothe you in pain
Prophecies in my dreams
Dark rain forming black streams
I've foreseen this day would come
The city's dead, so few survive
We have always been here
Around the cherry tree
Trying to comfort you all... in pain
