Suna No Oshiro

Softly flowing white
Dry clouds passing by
I, in my grayness
Just quietly fading away

Need to die

Gathering stars
In a sand castle
My humble prayers
Spill and fall at its feet
Lurking, the waves carry them away

A world of darkness
A world of silence

Fading prayers
Encountering the wind
Still, keep shining
Even as I stumble repeatedly
With chilling hands
Building a sand castle
Lurking, the waves carry them away
Ah, to you