Tsuruga’s keep, the walls will shine

Ouchijuku’s path, through ancient line

Bandai’s fire, the peaks will rise

Goshikinuma’s hues, like painted skies

Inawashiro’s lake, the stars will gleam

Aizu’s pride, where samurai dream

Hanamiyama’s bloom, in springtime’s glow

Iizaka’s steam, where hot springs flow

Soma’s shore, the horses run

Shirakawa’s gate, where tales begun

Through Aizu’s land, the swords still gleam

Echoes riding on the stream

Bandai’s crown will pierce the sky

Where the clouds and mountains lie

Fukushima, where the rivers climb

Through the hills of northern time

Fukushima, the winds will call

Feel the light that binds us all

Feel the peace at Hanamiyama

Blossoms dance in soft nirvana

In Ouchijuku, time will stay

Through the snow and stone-paved way

Goshikinuma, colors blend

Lake of five, where waters mend

Iizaka’s warmth beneath the night

Guiding souls in soft moonlight

Fukushima, where the rivers climb

Through the hills of northern time

Fukushima, the winds will call

Feel the light that binds us all

Tsuruga’s keep, the walls will shine

Ouchijuku’s path, through ancient line

Bandai’s fire, the peaks will rise

Goshikinuma’s hues, like painted skies

Inawashiro’s lake, the stars will gleam

Aizu’s pride, where samurai dream

Hanamiyama’s bloom, in springtime’s glow

Iizaka’s steam, where hot springs flow

Soma’s shore, the horses run

Shirakawa’s gate, where tales begun