Reckless punish oozed
By the embellished world
Antipathy arrived by being
Overboard by something

Sorrow to the order
By the young in every country
Our hopes will be burned
Even if we cast

Sorrow to the order
By the young in every country
Our hopes will be burned
Even if we cast

All the expectations will be shed
We resent and shout
Submerged in the current of the era
We are choking

Keep our faith strong and progress
Keep and progress
Avoid the shower
Of heartless attacks

In every period
The young will have the strong rage

Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?

Will time pass and will we be
Packed in the sheath?
Even if so
I will continue to change something

Don't just put yourself in negative situation
Believe our ideal
The rage to society
Can be expressed by the young

Make your own decisions
And take action
Don't just put yourself in negative situation
Believe our ideal
Believe our ideal
Believe our ideal

Make your own decisions
And take action
What we should believe is within us
Not the society

Don't waste the rage
Point it to what you believe

Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?
Where we supposed to fling the rage?