The only thing that keeps me going!
Either the scorching flames,
or the Holy Mother
and the safety.
The gold, the ore
And wealth, the money
And the place you live
Or the dirty desire.
Fight! Fight endlessly!
Until you drop dead
Flesh, instinct, blood
Your body needs them again.
Your footprint is on the moon a long time ago
The land and the sky is at your disposal
But what's the use of countless skills
If the beast is still hungry inside?!
It's still so hungry!
There's only one rule here
Keep consuming as long as you can!
And who rules over you?
The one you currently serve!
The blood always flows here
for some reason.
That somebody wanted
That is all well and good.
Fight! Fight endlessly!
Until you drop dead
Flesh, instinct, blood
Your body needs them again.
Your footprint is on the moon a long time ago
The land and the sky is at your disposal
But what's the use of countless skills
If the beast is still hungry inside?!
'Cause it's still so hungry!
Beauty and knowledge are long parts of you
But the hunger never subsides, you feel it!
It's not over yet!
You could kill for it
The "wanting more" drives you forward
Until you reach it.
Your footprint is on the moon a long time ago
The land and the sky is at your disposal
But what's the use of countless skills
If the beast is still hungry inside?!
If it's still so hungry!