Risouzou
Luck Life
Idealism
```Until the morning comes
Dropping words one by one
As if releasing light to face forward
You are you and I am me
Flowing through each day
Let's talk when we meet again
About things that don't matter
Singing of love, our idealism
Unyielding strength
Polishing our unchanging hearts
Not sweet, but someday glory
Grabbing it with these hands
Let's prove it's not a mistake
So we can see each other clearly
So you don't lose your way
Let's raise it high
Our idealism full of scars
Even covered in wounds
Filling dreams with hope
Even if hurt by someone's voice again
Being pushed to the limit, becoming idealistic
Breathing doesn't go well
When tears overflow and you can't see ahead
Gently clear your ears
Raise your voice like a fool
Wishing for your happiness, singing
Singing of love, our idealism
Unyielding strength
Polishing our unchanging hearts
Not sweet, but someday glory
Grabbing it with these hands
Let's prove it's not a mistake
So we can see each other clearly
So you don't lose your way
Let's raise it high
Our idealism full of scars```