Harinezumi No Naku Koro Ni: Mukashi
Behind where I looked back
(who's there in the front)?
I raised my nails in the dark
(and slashed the night).
Raindrops become droplets of blood and drip down the throat.
If you don't have a place to go back to…
…then stop here on my finger.
I'll take you away along with that finger.
To the unopenable forest where cicadas cry.
You can't turn back anymore.
