Princess of the spirits
Pale moonlight shone down from a velvet sky, the stars, each one of them, a little gem. You stood there, your skin made pale like the moon. You are like a drawn bowstring, your secret heart trembling, still hidden from me. Beautiful and haunting but cold, like the blade of a knife...
You look at me, like a sword point, lurking only in sadness and anger. What have they done? you ask. Why do they wish do kill the very heart of nature? I cannot answer, we are both human, no matter how much you deny it...
Only the spirits know you're true heart, hidden away, in the forest of the night.....
Mononoke-tachi dake, Mononoke-tachi dake......
Pale moonlight shone down from a velvet sky, the stars, each one of them, a little gem. You stood there, your skin made pale like the moon. You are like a drawn bowstring, your secret heart trembling, still hidden from me. Beautiful and haunting but cold, like the blade of a knife...
You look at me, like a sword point, lurking only in sadness and anger. What have they done? you ask. Why do they wish do kill the very heart of nature? I cannot answer, we are both human, no matter how much you deny it...
Only the spirits know you're true heart, hidden away, in the forest of the night.....
Mononoke-tachi dake, Mononoke-tachi dake......