the warrior rode upon the steed of light
into the ruins of his mind,
seeking solace from the world.
there the broken timbres of his life lay bare,
as ghostly mortals danced their shadow song.
jō mon kō jun
the warrior rode upon the steed of light
into the ruins of his mind,
seeking solace from the world.
there the broken timbres of his life lay bare,
as ghostly mortals danced their shadow song.
jō mon kō jun