Lyric

Upon the wailing mountain road she raced through crimson bloom beneath the ruthless moon

A demon-slayer princess with burning moonfire in her eyes

The villages below had lost their bells, their sons, their dawn

Yet every petal called her name like heaven sharpening a blade

Her clan had guarded sacred peaks where oni woke in spring

When blood soaked cherry blossoms fell and war drums shook the night

She raised the heirloom sword of storms before the shrine of ash

And swore no child would fear the dark while she could still draw breath

Run, demon-slayer princess, through the mountain of cries

Let the demons see the dawn reflected in your blade

You are the fire in the petals, you are the prayer made steel

A living goddess born from grief to cut the dark apart and wake the trembling land

If blood must stain the cherry storm, let hope bloom brighter still

Rise higher than the moon, strike faster than our tears

Run, demon-slayer princess, make the wailing mountain sing

The oni king stood crowned with horns beneath a bleeding sky

His laughter shook the cedar roots and split the temple stones

She saw her fallen kin behind him, pale as drifting snow

Then all her sorrow turned to light and thunder filled her hands

The mountain bowed beneath her steps, the river burned in red

Old guardian spirits woke and placed their halos on her hair

She was no longer only flesh, nor only royal blood

She became the vow of all who prayed and all who could not run

Run, demon-slayer princess, through the mountain of cries

Let the demons hear the dawn resounding from your blade

You are the flame in the petals, you are the shrine made steel

A living goddess crowned by grief to sever every curse and raise the broken hearts

If death must cross the cherry storm, let courage bloom again

Rise higher than the moon, strike brighter than our tears

Run, demon-slayer princess, make the wailing mountain sing

I do not ask the gods to spare this wounded heart

I ask that every life behind me see tomorrow's sun

If I must vanish into petals, let my spirit guard the pass

For love becomes a deity when it refuses to kneel

Run, demon-slayer princess, now the heavens cry your name

Through blood and blossoms, through the storm, your sacred blade ascends

The oni king is torn apart beneath your burning vow

The mountain lifts your shadow high and calls you guardian flame above the shrine where prayers become immortal fire

Every village bell returns, every orphan sees the dawn

Every crimson petal turns into a star above the graves

O demon-slayer princess, holy storm of spring and steel

Your life becomes the legend that our trembling hearts believe when night devoured the world

Run, demon-slayer princess, forever blazing through the mountain of cries until every fearful soul remembers how to rise