Blaze of life

Oh, I am the hypocrite. Oh,I have nothing, and I'm alone.

Oh, I am the storyteller. Oh, I have nothing, but I trust me.

Like a eruption of infernal volcano, I want to be mighty. yeah.

Like a breeze skimming along the green height, oh I want to be kind.

In the severe war, even if I sustain a injury and drop on to my knees,

I never discard my belief.

In the end of the severe war, I don't think I can gain the glory,

though I must not drop the war. "___trace on."

Oh, I am the hypocrite. Oh, I have nothing, and I'm alone.

Oh, I am the storyteller. Oh, I have nothing, but I believe me.

Like a wayside weed put up with the tornado, I want to be tough and tough.

Like eagle is flying high up in the sky, I want to be noble.

In the severe war, even if I sustain a injury and fall flat, and perish,

I never discard my dream.

In the end of the severe war, I wonder where will have I won

I'm ready for death. Now is the time ! "___trace on."

Infinite blade penetrate me.

I wonder I can't hold my ground.

The enemy before my eyes ridicules for me

and raise his weapon to try finishing me off.

Why do I have to hesitate any more?

Why do I have to vacillate any more?

I have a lot of believable friends who believe me,

so I'm able to stand up again and again.

In the severe war, even if I sustain a injury and fall flat, and perish,

I never discard my dream.

In the end of the severe war, I wonder where will have I won

I'm ready for death. Now is the time ! "___trace on."

Indeed my belief is imitation

and it is ready-made from other.

None the less I'm able to carry out til the end of time

then it will be true someday.

Even if I ratted hundreds of times.

Even if I penetrated thousands of times.

Nobody could not do eliminate my heart,

As long as my blaze of life burns...

End of time, I just carry on...