Travel on my fellow wolfs,
For every mountain pass
Brings memory's of toboe,
And how he came to pass
It seams you all are falling,
Slowly one by one.
Memory's of calling,
All the one's we love
Slowly moving forward,
Towards paradise
Everyone is with us
Coming for the ride
The rolling plains are calling
We all have to fly
fly true and straight to paradise
with toboe at are side
Written by toboe to inuyasha
Commemorated to toboe, and the struggle of the rest of the group