Blood midday

This front side,

With God's light,

Calm and sure,

“Blood of God”,

Prays his God

With sure heart

My master an upright king,

Indifferent toward enemy,the valueless ling,

Is speaking to everything of everything

His heart's full of bright light,

His soul as extent as seven sky's height,

His enemy's as dark as a starless night,

Bewitched by the devil,

Don’t see holiness light

Whisper of praying in the tents,

Belief in assured hearts of the saints

Oh, my Lord what's this endless love

Which is alive in lovers' hearts?

Love of lovers' master in BLOOD MIDDAY,

Burns the candle of lovers, more and more, day by day