White stones shining on the path leading to the forest Can we not go back? I want to comfort you and grow stronger I remember only the moon was kind The signpost is just this piece We still don't know if we will save We still have to believe in something and walk, so we go forward Everything in front of me looks like a mean witch Swear to fight and go to sleep Send an ale to you who walks tightrope from midnight to morning Countless sweets scattered on the path leading to the forest Present and pray even what you have cherished The truth is I want to escape right away Only the moon sees though and sings like laughing The signpost is just this piece Squeezing and squeezing a voice that is about to disappear We still have to believe in something and walk, so we go forward Everything in front of me looks like a mean witch Swear to fight and go to sleep Send an ale to you connecting from midnight to morning When all pasted hints have been collected I dream of laughing with you in the morning