Lyric

Alright, I'm your leading charge now

Storm it, break it, crush with hate

Time to rise — don't you wait

We break in, zealously to the marrow

We don’t rely on mess

You don't. We don’t cry

Maybe good luck — and we know the mellow fight grows fast

Speak wise, yet—

Let's get deep, fight

I'll breathe, with each breath the brain consumed — it's just so true

Life just can be narrowed down to guns or faithful and loyal deals

Aye, Fairness is a myth, a made-up story so unreal

This path I’m prepared

Everything I hate starts from this point, I can swear

World where good struggle in despair

You ready? Flesh my girl, die!

あー

どうゆう事か分からないわ

あなたのせいだとかは言わないよ

でもこんな事になったのは誰のせいですか？

You ready? Flesh my girl, die!