[Abarai-fukutaicho]

In the wind we hear their laughter,
In the rain we see their tears.
Hear their heartbeat, we hear their heartbeat.

Midnight, our sons and daughters
Were cut down and taken from us.
Hear their heartbeat.
We hear their heartbeat.

In the wind we hear their laughter,
In the rain we see their tears.
Hear their heartbeat, we hear their heartbeat.

Night hangs like a prisoner
Stretched over black and blue.
Hear their heartbeats.
We hear their heartbeats.

In the trees our sons stand naked
Through the walls our daughter cry.
See their tears in the rainfall.