八つの光の道
The Eightfold Path of Light
霧深き山のほとりにて
静けさが時を包みこむ
羅漢の像に祈りながら
青年は道を問い始めた
正しき目で 真理を見つめ
正しき想い 心に描く
八つの光 胸に灯して
さとりの道を 一歩ずつ往く
By the mountains wrapped in silent mist
Where time is held in still embrace
He kneels before the ancient sage
And seeks the path through prayer and grace
With eyes that see the truth unfold
With thoughts aligned in silent grace
He lights eight lights within his soul
And walks the path to a sacred place
