haigo ni wa shutters no kabe
yubisaki wa tetsu no nioi
susume hajike dono michi komu desho
find a way koko kara
found out [bad word] 
rock o kanadero
tooku o misuero
ikitsugi sae dekinai machi no naka

hoshizora ga saikou no butai
KARASUtachi KAAKAA to naku yo
itsumo omou yo itsu [bad word] n daro
find a way atashi mo
song for utau yo
rock o hibikase
crow to utau yo

itsu made konna tokoro ni [bad word] 
sou iu yatsu mo ita ki ga [bad word]  [bad word] koto dake iu no nara
shikkoku no hane ni sarawarete kiete kure

zenryoku de mou taoresou da
yubi mo surikirete itai
demo ne [bad word] yo konya mo big na story
find a way koko kara
found out [bad word] 
rock o kanadero
luck o utau yo

itsu made datte koko ni [bad word] yo
toorisugite iku hito no naka
yami ni tozasareta stage de
ima kibou no uta uta yo
anata datte [bad word] deshou
sono senaka ni mo todoketai yo
konna kurayami no naka kara no
kibou terasu hikari no uta o
sono uta o

English:
There’s a wall of shutters behind me.
My fingertips smell like steel.
Move ahead! [bad word] those strings! It’s crowded, at any rate.
Find a way from here.
You’ll find what you’re looking for.
Play some rock
Gaze into the distance
Inside this city where you can’t even take a breather.

The starry sky is the best stage of them all.
The crows cry out, “Caw, caw”.
I’m always thinking of them. I wonder when they’ll go to sleep.
Find a way – I will too,
In a song for me to sing out.
Making rock echo
With the crows, I’ll sing out.

How long will I exist in this place?
I feel like there were people who once said that.
If you’re only going to say annoying things,
Let the jet black wings carry you away and just disappear.

With all my power, I’m about to collapse.
My fingers are worn out and in pain,
But, still, I’ll perform. Tonight will be a big story.
Find a way from here.
You’ll find what you’re looking for.
Let’s rock out and play on.
I’ll take my luck and sing it out.

No matter how long, I’ll exist here
Within all the people who pass through.
On this stage enclosed in the darkness,
I sing my poem of hope right now.
Even you must also be tired.
I want to send this to that back of yours -
From within the pitch darkness,
The song of light that gleams with hope…
Yes, that song…