From our dust we rise! 

 Facing the carnage 
 the pain, the sadness, remains the rage 
 of living and fighting until we die 
 challenging the sun, all gods i defy! 

 For rebirth of japan, I dip my pen 
 in the blood of victims I drown my brain 
 double back of nature, it's [bad word] hard 
 but harder and harder we'll be our [bad word] charge 

 Return of the nihon supremacy 
 show to the world a quiet dignity 
 face the danger, you wait on the ring 
 unscarred by death, armed with phoenix wings 

 Straight to your face and nothing to lose 
 nothing to win but everything to prove 
 proving our support to you and your town 
 From Paris City, WE SCREAM THIS SONG! 

 Pom pom fire with the saiya style 
 feed your rage with these [bad word] lines 
 and when it's full of all my words 
 change yourself into a firebird 

 The motto of my [bad word] rhymes, 
 against March Eleven and his prime time, I cry, 
 brothers and sisters fallen with my tears 
 behind the wave you have the big fear my dear 

 But Stand up Catch and break this mother [bad word]  
 It's never over swell your cosmos like a pump 
 finally I have a message, for all our fellas, 
 MUCH SUPPORT FROM R.O.T.N! 

 Pom pom fire with the saiya style 
 feed your rage with these [bad word] lines 
 and when it's full of all my words 
 change yourself into a firebird 

 Take off [bad word] 

 And I hear all those guys about twenty twelve 
 the final judgment and all these [bad word]  
 keep your god, your books and your predictions... 
 Hit it up with this 

 NEVER GET BEATEN BY THE DISASTER 
 Japan! 
 NEVER GET BEATEN BY THE DISASTER 
 Japan!