Track Insight / Lyrics
Dust motes dance in golden rays,
Ancient wood in a sun-soaked haze.
Silent steps on moss-grown stone,
Deer dreams whispered, softly known.
Stone lanterns watch with patient grace,
A gentle deer finds its resting place.
Beside the shrine, a quiet sigh,
Reflecting clouds drift slowly by.
Nara bloom, a sacred scene,
Where peace descends, serene and keen.
Whispers echo, soft and low,
Letting weary spirits grow.
Maple leaves fall, a crimson rain,
Washing worries, easing pain.
A velvet nose, a trusting gaze,
Lost in time, in hazy days.
Nara bloom, a sacred scene,
Where peace descends, serene and keen.
Whispers echo, soft and low,
Letting weary spirits grow.
Sunlight warms the weathered wood,
A silent story understood.
The deer remembers seasons past,
Moments cherished, built to last.
Nara bloom, a sacred scene,
Where peace descends, serene and keen.
Whispers echo, soft and low,
Letting weary spirits grow.
Shadows lengthen, day is done,
Golden memories, one by one.
A gentle breath, a peaceful sleep,
Secrets that the shrines will keep.
Nara bloom, a sacred scene,
Where peace descends, serene and keen.
Whispers echo, soft and low,
Letting weary spirits grow.
Nara bloom, a sacred art,
Healing slowly, a brand new start.
Whispers linger, sweet and free,
For all eternity.
Dust motes settle, soft and light,
Nara sleeps, through the quiet night.
Ancient wood, a gentle plea,
Peace descends, for you and me.
