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!