Dad looks at me in the sky

On the summer solstice of 1995, my father looked at me in the sky

The old man said he was worried about me

Dad, I can't see your eyes

But I can recall your prophecy

It's 1997 now, Dad

The summer solstice is over and the weather has turned cooler

The disaster you feared has come, and it has worked

I can't avoid it because of love, dad, just like you

For love I awoke from the silence of death, and with the help of the old psychic

I was killed for love and turned into a walking dead

The summer solstice of 1995 will never go back - that day full of hope

Dad, only you know, all I hope is a disaster

Now I seem to see your eyes, like frozen rain

Dad, are you mourning me?

by: Han Dong