虚空の蔵 The Vault of Emptiness
静寂の山に 風が舞う
月影映す 古き寺
遥かなる声 響きわたり
秘めたる智慧 今もなお
オン・バサラ 光よ降れ
無限の記憶 心に満つ
求めし答え 己の中に
虚空の蔵は 開かれり
In the silent hills, the wind takes flight,
Moonlight shines on the temple old,
A distant voice echoes through the night,
The hidden wisdom still unfolds.
Om Basara, let the light descend,
Infinite memory fills my soul,
The answer I seek lies deep within,
The vault of emptiness now unfolds.
