異なる鼓手 Different Drummers |詩
昼間とは
異なる鼓手の
異なる音を
聴いている
獣たち
夜の咆哮
風のなか
覚醒の声が
聴こえないか?
They hear
the restless rhythm
of different drummers
than the world by day.
They need
somewhere to go.
Beasts roaring in the night
ride the wind.
Can’t you hear
the voices of awakening?

Text: Zats Kuwahara
