Of mountain of our eyes what do you see?. The girl with the omen dice bowing to thee. Mortal soldiers clear the path shake the omen tree. Oh mountain of our eyes. Oh hear our plea. Oh hear our plea. See the five fingers laid like a hand in blue. in sideways of the pure. Together glimpse of you together glimpse of you. The great lake the white shoot. Your white (?) the mind. Whoa mountain of mine. Whoa Fuji-san for a planning. Into the blue into the great mist. Into the bright into your light. Oh mountain of our eyes we're calling you. Will you hear our cries what will the poor boy do. What will the poor girl do?. We're coming to you. Whoa Fuji-san. Whoa mountain of our eyes what do you see?. The girl with the omen dice shaking the tree. Shaking the omen tree