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?