Lyric

Kakunodate’s bloom, the samurai stay

Oga’s flame, where demons play

Tazawa’s blue, the lake will gleam

Yokote’s snow, a lantern dream

Nyuto’s springs, the steam will rise

Shirakami’s green, the endless skies

Namahage’s call, through mountain winds

Kiritanpo’s fire, the warmth begins

Dakigaeri’s gorge, where rivers sing

Senshu’s park, where seasons cling

Through Kakunodate, petals fall

Samurai shadows line the wall

Tazawa’s lake reflects the sky

Where the moon will softly lie

Akita, where the fields will shine

Golden waves in harvest time

Akita, the winds will call

Feel the earth, beneath it all

Feel the heat of Oga’s drum

Through the hills, the spirits hum

In Nyuto’s spring, the mist will weave

Through the forest, never leave

Dakigaeri, the streams will glow

Through the gorge, the waters flow

Namahage’s voice will ring

Through the night, the devils sing

Akita, where the fields will shine

Golden waves in harvest time

Akita, the winds will call

Feel the earth, beneath it all

Kakunodate’s bloom, the samurai stay

Oga’s flame, where demons play

Tazawa’s blue, the lake will gleam

Yokote’s snow, a lantern dream

Nyuto’s springs, the steam will rise

Shirakami’s green, the endless skies

Namahage’s call, through mountain winds

Kiritanpo’s fire, the warmth begins

Dakigaeri’s gorge, where rivers sing

Senshu’s park, where seasons cling