Chusonji’s gold, the light will gleam

Geibikei’s cliffs, the silent stream

Koiwai’s fields, where cattle roam

Jodogahama’s waves, the silver foam

Morioka’s streets, the past will stay

Kitakami’s bloom, in soft display

Hachimantai’s mist, the peaks will call

Sanriku’s shore, where seagulls fall

Ryusendo’s cave, the deep will shine

Tono’s tales, through ancient time

Through Morioka, the wind will sing

Mount Iwate’s shadow brings

Geibikei, the echoes guide

Through the cliffs and riverside

Iwate, where the rivers run

Through the hills and rising sun

Iwate, the lands will call

Feel the sky, beneath it all

Feel the peace at Chusonji

Golden halls and memory

In Jodogahama, waves will rest

Softly carving nature’s crest

Hachimantai, the clouds will rise

Touching softly northern skies

Koiwai’s green will paint the land

Through the fields, the seasons stand

Iwate, where the rivers run

Through the hills and rising sun

Iwate, the lands will call

Feel the sky, beneath it all

Chusonji’s gold, the light will gleam

Geibikei’s cliffs, the silent stream

Koiwai’s fields, where cattle roam

Jodogahama’s waves, the silver foam

Morioka’s streets, the past will stay

Kitakami’s bloom, in soft display

Hachimantai’s mist, the peaks will call

Sanriku’s shore, where seagulls fall

Ryusendo’s cave, the deep will shine

Tono’s tales, through ancient time