Kiseru no ame furu inase na shoukou Yukitsu modoritsu no oirandouchuu Anata mo omoto mo morohito yoriae Samisen hougaku hi fu mi yo
Zenjou no mon kugurinukete gokurakujoudo yakuharai Sadamete shimai wa daidan'en hakushu no aima ni
Senbonzakura sayo ni irite kimi no koe mo todokazariki Koko wa utage hagane no ori sono dantoudai de miorose yo
Sanzensekai tokoyo no yami nageki no uta kikoezariki Shokou no oka harukekika na sono senkoudan woba uchiageyo
Kanjou no sen hashiri idete nansenhokuba nan no sono Masurao otomego hanahiraku ukiyo no manima ni
Senbonzakura sayo ni irite kimi no koe mo todokazariki Koko wa utage hagane no ori sono dantoudai yori maiorite
Senbonzakura sayo ni irite kimi ga utai ware odoran Koko wa utage hagane no ori saa kousenjuu woba uchimakure
A westernised revolution that knows no fear An extremely open-hearted anti-war nation Pedalling the bike marked with the Rising Sun Exorcising things with the ICBM
Running along the belt line, always on the move Warriors and little girls bloom, as told by the sad world
The rain of the claypipe is that of a gallant officer Going and returning are the procession of courtesans You, his side and others gather The Samisan, Traditional Japanese Music, 1 2 3 4
Passing through the gates of dhyana, Sukhavati, purging evil spirits Surely it will be a denouement, between the applause
Thousands of cherry blossom flowing into the night, even your voice cannot be heard This banquet is a steel prison, look down at us from the guillotine
The whole world is in endless darkness, the lamenting song cannot be heard Far from hills of hope, launch that flashing grenade!
Running along the belt line, always on the move Warriors and little girls bloom, as told by the sad world
Thousands of cherry blossom flowing into the night, even your voice cannot be heard This banquet is a steel prison, swoop down from the guillotine
Thousands of cherry blossom flowing into the night, you sing and I dance This banquet is a steel prison, come shoot randomly with that raygun!