Chiru Sakura

Yuuyake ni somaru sora, sakura ga kaze ni mau. Shizuka sugiru kono toki, daremo koe wo dasanai. Kono heiwa no shunkan mo, sugu ni chiri yuku to shitte iru… Under the falling cherry skies, we stand where silence slowly dies. The crimson light begins to fade, before the storm the steel awaits. One final breath before the fire, before the clash, before desire. The petals dance then disappear, like every soul that gathers here. Tetsu no oto ga hibikidashi, doromamire no daichi wo saku. Sakebi sae kaze ni nomare, inochi ga yoru ni kiete yuku. Kagayaita sakura sae, ima wa chi ni somatte iku… Under the burning darkened skies, we hear the sound of thousands cry. The weight of steel, the scent of rain, the endless march through fear and pain. The petals fall through ash and fire, through shattered hope and fallen warriors. And every dream once carried here, is washed away and disappears. Now only silence walks the field, where swords once rose and never healed. No battle cry, no victory call, just rain upon the ones who fall. Like cherry blossoms in the rain, we fall beneath the weight of pain. But unlike flowers drifting free, we chose the path of misery. No grace beneath these darkened skies, just broken hearts and last goodbyes. And in the silence we all see, that peace was always meant to be. Chiru sakura… ame no naka… shizukani…