"Come, it's time to end...
Yet I tremble...why
Tremble before the abyss..."
Would they never wake up?
Those of the first water
Have you seen the rising generation
And those who couldn't fight?
They were always drinking
The fluid of our well
They were always eating
In time before harvest
We came from far away
Only to find you in lethargy
Have you seen the rising generation
And those who couldn't fight?
Would they never wake up?
Those of the first water
"Come, it's time to end...
Yet I tremble...why
Tremble before the abyss
That already yawns before me
Oh cup too long denied to my desires
Come, noble crystal, give me the poison
That must illuminate my reason or destroy it!"
Between the devil and the deep blue sea
In certain villages they'll always be