My dead eyes are woken up
By the sense of justice, sense of justice I had forgotten.
Sour or sweet, I'll gobble them all down.
Today's theme is rewarding good and punishing evil.
With a commoners' speak
Randomly cry "Alien! Alien!"
Evasive and sinful,
If you've said your goodbyes to Shangri-la
You must not yet
Ooh, throw away a hope that is loyal to your standards.
The seesaw game is continuing.
Yeah, yeah, and we won't give it up.
Addicted to full-on fighting,
I just don't know what to do, I can't quit now-owow
Fatality
Doesn't matter at all
With all you've got, yell "Da! Da! Da!"
"Sing the fight song, la la la, sing the fight song.
I just wanna listen to your singing out.
Na na na na na na na..."
In a world where "anything goes"
What you're going to hone is your aesthetic sense, aesthetic sense.
Your masks of real intention/business face burn away
And just how you feel it, reward good and punish evil
With a shameless style,
They still run about, those aliens, aliens.
And by the way, if you want to get back
That beautiful Shangri-la you saw in your dreams...
You must not yet
Ooh, throw away a hope that is loyal to your standards.
The outcome of the seesaw game
Yeah, yeah, is one even we don't know.
The dawn of the full-on fight is coming.
I just don't know what to do, I have no choice but to win now-owow
The seesaw game is continuing.
Yeah, yeah, and we won't give it up.
Addicted to full-on fighting,
I just don't know what to do, I can't quit now-owow
Fatality
Doesn't matter at all
With all you've got, yell "Da! Da! Da!"
Fatality
Doesn't matter at all
With all you've got, yell "Da! Da! Da!"