With your dominant arm, you grab the reality   With you other arm, you uphold the morality   you light up the love deep in your heart   you weight things up with the scale inside your head   Inside the dense and thick darkness,   you hide your own shadow   The sound of the dirty abacus, echoes    in the world! please stop!      In this world where feelings are only a hinderance   shoot and kill me!   Who is using the scale?   Who is using the abacus?   Who is playing the Hamelin flute?   Who is the boy who cried wolf?   Rather than caring about these   things right now, I love you!      Flower! now, in full bloom already late in telling me   The meaning of living right here, right now,    the meaning of tomorrow's coming.      With your dominant arm, you have desire.   With your other arm, you hide immorality.   If you could shut love away deep inside you heart   the saint in your head will laugh.   The brave flower that grows in the vacant lot   surrounded by the towering buildings   that take away the sun light rays.   People's eyes are glared by these buildings   soon, the flower stopped breathing.   The wind was only gently caressing   Only the wind was gently caressing      The thing about living,   that is like wondering in the darkness, not able to see a thing.   The thing about dying, that, is also darkness,   "the end" is no way "the beginning."   That's why we need to light up the darkness now   burn up our life line in a flash   after releasing the radiance.   The proof of life   is hard to reach, but strong.      Flower! now, in full bloom you had told me   The meaning of living right here, right now    the meaning of tomorrow's coming.      I am going to die some day, what can I do for you.   Rays of light shine eternity on from the rising sun, onto this world.