Grief has no luck. But it only has rags,
rags from bottom to top; flags of a hope,
torn and fragmented when the oath is broken. | Grief has no fate. Yes, it merely has a rag,
a rag at the bottom and on the top; a flag of hope
that tears and breaks when faith sprouts. | Sorrow has no destiny. It's no more than a blanket
that lays itself over everything there is. The flag of hope
that tears and breaks when trust blossoms. | Grief does not have a destiny.
It is a rug that covers everything that exists, not anything else;
the flag of hope tears and breaks when trust blossoms. | The future is not only Grief.
Nothing else could cover the world like the garments of the mist, nuh uh.
Only by allowing the trust to bloom, could you break and rip yourself away from it. | He will feel no depression
Man cannot cover the earth in a blanket of mist
Only they can earn your trust (only they can make you trust them), will you let her break him and make him leave the blanket? | He has much sadness.
I want the earth's blanket to cover me.
They trust you to cause them to go. They destroy his blanket. They must leave. | Death is not what holds the saddest meaning.
If it will cover all in the blanket of the earth, I also want to be covered.
But you want to let those who we trust die, and so they destroy the blanket of the earth.
Nevertheless, they also must die. | death is not the saddest thing.
if everything is covered by a blanket of earth, i too want to be covered.
but you want to kill the thing which everyone believes, and they destroy the blanket of earth.
but, if they do not die, it is not acceptable. | death is the saddest thing.
if everyone is destroyed with the ground’s blanket, i too wanted to be destroyed.
but the thing which all believe, wanted to kill you, destroys the ground’s blanket
but, if they also won’t die, it isn’t acceptable. |