(+) I Hear A Symphony - [Score Video]
The essence off all creation,
They made all sound and mysic by
Being collided with each other.
The sound of truth.
You've never seen and heard.
Close your eyes!
There is a touch of the sound
of truth in everything,
In a shiver of dying
thorn of the rose,
In silence of eyes
when they're facing parting,
In extinction of
a last streak of sunshine,
And candle on wind,
In lamentation of time
till the candlelight goes out.
Not my ears,
my soul listen to them.
Can you hear it?
The music, be playing on
the link of existences.
Whisper of
The world's shadow
the sun draws,
And the wind
Be running through
dying star.
Symemtry of
The grave's lapse mist
represses slowly,
And moonlight's dance
Be shining on shaking cradle.
There are numerous consonances
in the invisible links.
All of these can be
note and rest,
The wine glass's seriousness,
Filled with wine from tears,
The time's warmth, filled
in dark rock under the sea,
The future map's hope,
the traveller draws
Before fell asleep,
The red lake's wave
the anther dust
will be approached
All of these can be
sound and score.
I don't need
any paper and pen.
The sounds what
my soul listen to,
itself becomes score,
Conduct itself, play itself.
In complete harmony and play
There is more
passionate life than
The composer of writhe,
And brighter fervent than
The perspiration
on any players.
The symphony of truth,
hotter than my burning soul.
Music, the sound of
all creation's essence and
Links of essence made.
This is the symphony.
The sound of essence
what I found.
It fills my spirit and world.
The world of truth
where you'll never reach.
I fill my spirit and the world
With this world's
symphony of truth.
The essence of all creation,
They made all sound
And music by being
collided with each other.
The sound of truth.
You've never seen and heard.
I'll enter the world
where this sound resounded
And compose the symphony
by the sound of
truth in this world.