NAUSIKAA: THE STORM THAT BROUGHT ...

... YOU TO ME
... AND ME TO YOU

Overwrought, and these, 

these prideful giants watching over us.

Stand defiant

Live forever, restless man,

Clouds cradle the red red moon

A golden boy.

Just like the day you came to me,

The storm that brought me to you.

I know you have questions and I wish I...

The temples are burning,

The statues are falling,

Weak under the weight of time.

Paint the walls with their (dead) blood.

Just like the day you came to me,

The storm that brought me to you.

I know you have questions and I wish I...