“Mothra, justify our cries!”
Shadow in the Moon
Day is born from night
A giant moth lays her egg
Promises are made
Tokyo Tower
Bracing the fibrous cocoon
Patient larva waits
Mothra will emerge
From a caterpillar dream
Cherry blossom time
Colors in the sky
Sweeping winds across the bay
Mothra’s curled wings spread
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