Mahora no to ni tatsu ubusuna e
Tamukeru wa tsubakihana
Yumeji no yashiro no sono oku ni
Yomosugara sakiniou

Nejire no machikado yuugure ni
Kageboushi dare wo omou
Karakara mawaru wa kazaguruma
Izanaware kimi no omou

Naisho naisho kikoekuru no wa
Yoi no sakai no kagura uta

Utae

Aka ya akashi ya ayakashi no
Torii koeta sono mukou
Yugami yuganda kono kokoro
Subete aishite kuraimashou

Aka ya akashi ya ayakashi no
Yureru kitsunebi azayaka ni
Yugami yuganda kono kizuna
Subete aishite kuraimashou

Hifumi yoi muna ya koto mo chirora ne
Shikiru yuitsu wanu so wo ta wa kume ka
Uoe ni sariete nomasu asee horeke

Shirazukazura no akanemori
Temaneku wa maboroshi ka
Erabi erabare yukusue wa
Itoshi kanashi no akakakushi

Sakashima no machi wa tsugihagi ni
Nejire no inga ga habikorite
Itami no rensa wa tsugitsugi ni
Tsugi wa dono ko to oikakeru

Aka ya akashi ya ayakashi no
Negai katsueta sono hate ni
Tsunagi tsunageta kono omoi
Subete aishite yurushimashou

Aka ya akashi ya ayakashi no
Torii koeta sono mukou
Yugami yuganda kono kokoro
Subete aishite

Aka ya akashi ya ayakashi no
Yureru kitsunebi azayaka ni
Yugami yuganda kono kizuna
Subete aishite kuraimashou

Yugami yuganda kono kokoro
Subete aishite kuraimashou

Kami no masu torii ni ireba
Kono mi yori hitsuki no miya to yasuragekusu In the spiral door where Ubusuna* laid, Your hand offered Camelia flowers
In my inner shrine of dream, it was bloom and has fragrant scent all night long

In the evening on twisted road, appears a black shadow which never be thought
A spinning wind wheel is laughing and invite your mind

Secret, secret, I hear it
A good boundary song*

Sing !

Crossing the red, bright, phantom gate, on the other side
My twisted heart will receive all love

In the brilliant red, bright, phantom swaying fox-fire
Our twisted bond will receive all love

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, one hundred, one thousand
Spread, roll, bind the hemp leaves. Grow strong and manifold in number, soldiers
Negative influences, make way to good fortune
For we have harvested them hard enough

Knowledge tree's flower of red forest which invite my hand, is a n illusion ?
Choosing go or not, my beloved, sad hidden red

In the reversed street next to the bush of clover, spreads tortured karma
In the next chain of pain will chase a child

In the end, my red, bright, phantom wish is starving
My tied feelings will allow all the love

If the gate of risen God is exist, release me from this body and take me to the peaceful palace of Sun and Moon