Vast are the clouds at the end of day
The setting sun's embrace withers on
At purple sea the Moon is gazing

On silver trail it glides evermore

Lo, the evening star is rising

Lo, the ember blades of grass
have withered black and sway no more


The winds have grown all silent
Now the spirit's whisper
calls me from a distant shore


Un breaking vase of life
hits the ground


The crippling human ignorance
Now, inside this daunting universe

we have traveled far and wide

Forgive me for my arrogance

For now I walk in silence
clad in black


The evening star has risen
Now the ember blades of grass
have withered black and will sway no more


The winds have grown all silent
Now the spirits' whispers

call me from a distant shore

The deeds you do

The deeds you've done
The who you were
Those will never die