真新しい芽が萌える
A pure, new shoot is sprouting,
命の螺旋の先
The tip of the helix of life.
竹が割れる音が
The sound of bamboo breaking is
時空の旅の終着報らせ
The sign of the end of a journey through space-time
どこから来たのかどこへ行くのか
Where did you come from? Where are you going?
不死身の肉体を
On the night of the full moon
十五夜が呼びもどす
Her immortal flesh is called to return,
竹のようにまっすぐ
And, like bamboo, upright,
透き徹る目
Her transparent eyes
月の都の歌
The song of the moon kingdom
弓矢は届かずに空切って
Her bow and arrows hit no mark, but cleave the sky