Rrha ki ra tie yor ini en nha
Wee ki ra parge yor ar ciel
Was yea ra chs mea yor en fwal
Ma ki ga ks maya yor syec

Concentrated in this trance, I shall restrain you in here to initialize my entering in you
Fairly concentrated, I shall detach you from this only world
I will be happy to turn into your wings
And I shall cast my magic over your abyss

Was yea ra Wee yea ra
chs hymmne
chs frawr
chs yor
en chs ar ciel ya

I'm happy, I'm happy
being able to become the waves
being able to become the flowers
being able to become you
being able to become the world

Wee yea ra ene foul enrer
Wee yea ra ene hymme syec mea
Was yea ra hymme mea ks maya gyen yeal
innna ar hopb syec mea ya.ya!

I always think that songs are mysterious
That songs shake the bottom of my heart more than anything
I shall be happy to cast the magic I have crafted through my singing
from the deep, deep abyss of my heart

Amakami o kakemau tama sasayaki yueba
Kanmuribi furi michite nanihito yuki orinase
Samidare no aimi o tada nagaruru koe wa
Utsurohi sakanagi oboroge na furusato no ne

When the spiritual murmuring that flies in the heavens it's tied
The crown of fire falls, interweaving the happiness of everyone
The voice that simply drifts in the indigo sea of early summer rain
Is the changing and reversed calm, and the faint sound of your birthplace

Kanade narifuku gaia sora ni hibiki ainaseba
Tobekaku inori no uta matohite

Let's sing the gaia, so it resonates to the sky together and
then entwines with the soaring song of your prayer

(Whispers)
Was yea ra chs hymmnos yor
en chs fwal fwal yor
exec drone hymmnos enter yor
Ma num ra flip 0x1011001001 yor
enter ar hymmnos ar ciel
Exec_enter_(Ar Tonelico)

(Whispers)
I shall be happy to turn you into a song
and then, I shall spread open your wings
I shall execute the download of the song to enter in you
Feeling nothing, I shall perform the Flip-Flop conversion in you
To enter you into the song of the world
To execute your entering into Ar Tonelico

Yasuragi no oka namida no garasu kioku no hako omoi no hi
Hitoe ikue no utsurofu kiito tamashii no ne musubi tsunagu
Tayutau mu no umi shourei no kazaiki
Tokeyufu mandara ni utahi no miko are

The hill of peace, the glass of tears, the box of memories, the monument of feelings
Single and multiple blank silk threads that tie and connect the roots of souls
The swaying ocean of nothingness, the spirits' breaths of wind
The dissolving and tying mandala, and in there, the singing priestesses

(Chorus)
Wee yea ra ene foul enrer
hymme syec mea
Wee yea ra ene foul enrer
pomb yor en yor.

(Chorus)
I always think that songs are mysterious
The songs shake the bottom of my heart
I always think that songs are mysterious
They are also being born inside your heart

Was num ra haf ar ciel
sara, dorn, fhyu, hymma.
En hymmne leat mea en ciel
harmon en mea

This world that holds
The grass and trees, the wind and little birds
All are playing a common melody
"These" are the the songs

Was yea ra chs hymmnos mea.
I am happy to turn into a song