Bold, fearless its a white-colored revolution
Free and simply easy, antiwar
Rising Sun - prepare for the ablution
Now Begone spirits - it’s an ICBM!
Circling down the busiest of roads
Everyone is rushing, it’s no big deal
Boys and Girls, always kept so strong
This fleeting world spins like the wheel
Sakuras thousandfold, woven with the night
Much to our own sorrow, Your voice won’t be heard
This place is a cage, to their own delight
Glance down below, from the guillotine
See this unknowing world, its own birthright
These Soulful Songs, never to be heard
The faraway sky, cannot hear our plight
Shoot that ray gun, into the azure sky!
Over there, an officer veiled to be battle-harden
Loitering in the red lights, its truly amusing
This man, that man, everyone gathers, no pardens
Those “Saints” marching in - one two three four
Passing through the gate of Zen
Blissful lands, Cleansing from evil
Surely we’ll be given a happy end
Between our applause
Sakuras thousandfold, woven with the night
Much to our own sorrow, Your voice won’t be heard
This place is a cage, to their own delight
Glance down below, the guillotine stands
See this unknowing world, its own birthright
These Soulful Songs, never to be heard
Far from here, A Hill of Hope ignites
So now, go set off the flash bang
Circling down the busiest of roads
Everyone is rushing, it’s no big deal
Boys and Girls, always kept so strong
This fleeting world spins like the wheel
Sakuras thousandfold, woven with the night
Much to our own sorrow, Your voice won’t be heard
This place is a cage, to their own delight
Save your head, jump right off, don’t let it take you
Sakuras thousandfold, woven with the night
Don’t fear, keep singing, and my heart shall dance
This place is a cage, to their own delight
I say, shoot that raygun into the azure sky!