She longed for the heart of the Ocean in her hands

Okinawa will tremble, her storm clouds

They stretch across the sea like rubber, and so far I have not

Well, there is fire in hell, and the heavens will open

Thunder will roar, and the heavenly bodies will burn

Let’s face it, the Goddess of Thunderstorms appeared and demanded the heart of the Ocean

But the heart of the Ocean is different

Rejected by the sea – her grief, her tears, her pain, her will and love

And we all know how madness is inherent in all gods

Those who have touched love, but is it their fault?

Love is unnatural to the divine