Alanka
In the strong winds a bird spreads his wings and flyfs
Learning the city light behind taking off his mask
This wind dry and so hot
It burns everything, the past image, wings of passion
*Soaring in the wind for freedom
The night is lapis lazuli
The moon lights a prophecy of hope, which will heal
wounded wings looking for the freedom that is burned in the sand
*Soaring in the wind for freedom
Translated by Yumiko & Sandoe