朝に醒めた顰(ひそ)む征野(せいや)の白き乙女 瑞(みず)の小佩(おひも)堅く結びて撓(たおり)に立つ 淺葱(あさぎ)褪(ざ)めた澱む逮夜(たいや)の藍に沈む 失われし皹(かか)る吾(あ)が手を包む光よ 暁(あかつき)夢見し蒼き焔(ほむら)纏う鳳(とり)が 生(いく)の國まで舞い上がる 翠(みどり)絶えし大地(だいじ)にも　堕ちた天にも 五色(ごしき)の翼掲げて 羽に湛えた慈しみ　褌(すべ)ての魂(もの)に 与えてそだたく 暁(あかつき)夢見し蒼き焔(ほむら)纏う鳳(とり)が 生(いく)の國まで舞い上がる 天明を邀(むか)えた　梧桐(あおぎり)の丘から 鏘鏘(そうそう)と鳴く聲(こえ)が届いたら 紅月(あかつき)燃え逝(ゆ)く斯(か)かる星の天空(そら)を惑う 幾億の魄霊(はくれい)を明(あか)き心で束ねて 生と死の理(ことわり)を来世(あす)に伝えて舞い上がれ

Awake at dawn, the tearful fair maiden on the champaign Having tightened her gorgeous belt she stands in a col Sinking into the pallid indigo of the stagnant eve (1) O lost light wrapping my chapped hands Dreaming of dawn, the firebird robed in blue flames Soars all the way to the land of the living Lifting her varicolored wings Over the earth void of green and the fallen heaven She bestows upon all souls an embrace With her loveful feathers Dreaming of dawn, the firebird robed in blue flames Soars all the way to the land of the living When a silvery phoenix-cry can be heard From the auroral hill of the phoenix tree Govern with your pure heart the billions of spirits Lost in such a starry sky aglow with a crimson moon And soar, bequeathing the hereafter the reason of life and death (2)