Born into a period of chaos,
What am I looking for, prowling about like this?
The burgeoning power of my sixth sense,
Inviting me to new heights as yet unseen.

That power that I longed for in my dreams
Is not so far away and grows closer still.

From within the darkness, the discord of silence and the evidence of existence,
If you will color yourself in the fresh blood of life,
Raise your fists!

Push through with a full revolution, don't miss it!
Continuously burning emotion,
Crystals of power this world does not yet know,
There is no need for words.
A pure heart that has cut out the wildness,
If you've sweated in battle and made your opponent sweat, you'll understand

Even now as I continue to walk on,
That memory does not fade,
But continues to burn bright.

Scorching emotion, passion, iron fists and friendship,
If they become subliminated in the midst of battle,
Fight with all your might.

The instinct to push forward as you are,
A revolution as you proceed on your path,
A still unknown crowning glory that continues to evolve,
You no longer need a greater purpose,
Free yourself from your sense of reason, fight on!
Roar and scream until the very end.

From within the darkness,the discord of silence and the evidence of existence,
If you will color yourself in the fresh blood of life,
Raise your fists!

Push through with a full revolution, don't miss it!
Continuously burning emotion,
Crystals of power this world does not yet know,
There is no need for words.
A pure heart that has cut out the wildness,
If you've sweated in battle and made your opponent sweat, you'll understand