The Echo of An Ooe

On the hidden island, where time stands still, They silently celebrate the shadow that follows. An Ooe in memory, its remembrance dissolves, Among whispers of fear, the past turns and swirls.
Shadows of yesterday in the island’s mist, Echoes of a crime that is never forgotten. The ceremony becomes a merciless game, In the gloom, the mystery ensnares us without release.
The ship has gone, fear awakens, In the empty village, death finds us. The fallen servant, an unending omen, Among secrets and deceit, the truth must be sought.
Shadows of yesterday in the island’s mist, Echoes of a crime that is never forgotten. The ceremony becomes a merciless game, In the gloom, the mystery ensnares us without release.
In every corner, the past lurks, The murderers among us reveal themselves. In the Showa era, chaos erupts, And the hidden truth slowly unravels.
Shadows of yesterday in the island’s mist, Echoes of a crime that is never forgotten. The ceremony becomes a merciless game, In the gloom, the mystery ensnares us without release.
When the veil of mystery finally lifts, A subtle lament will linger in the air. On the sinister island, time will stand still, And the echo of An Ooe will live on in the shadows