Jack o Estripador (Shuumatsu No Valkyrie) - Londres

Welcome to London
Someone hides in the alleys
And on every street, all the people disappear
The citizens want a name
Know that this ripper
Is carrying out serial murders
I really want to see what your color is
So, nice to meet you, call me Jack

This city is my territory
The result against me is quite notorious
Each victim makes me want to live more
Because after all, I can see your color with my eyes

I can see when you're scared
By the way, this color fascinates me
Our fight between streets and alleys
Today the Demigod loses to the human race

I can tell you
That today is your end
Know that the bridge
Of London will fall

London bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down, falling down
London bridge is falling down
Falling down, falling down

Why do you want to fight so much?
Why underestimate me?
I bet you've never seen fear in front of you
Know that killing is pleasurable

Welcome to London
Someone hides in the alleys
And on every street, all the people disappear
The citizens want a name
Know that this ripper
Is carrying out serial murders
I really want to see what your color is
So, nice to meet you, call me Jack

Look in my hand, a pair of scissors
Know that then, this is my weapon
Or is it not? Try to guess
Why so much confusion? It's tea time

Imagine my past
It must be something so beautiful
I was born of a lady
It was something so simple

I loved her so much
I tried so hard
Everything you did
Evil took over me completely

When I was hanging you
My pain disappeared
So I will paint you
With my best color

I lied
My true weapon is the gloves on my hands
Everything I touch turns into a threat
The whole of London is now my domination

You won't hurt me
I'm the owner here
Even pierced, quite injured
Tell me my God, what happened to your arm?

Every murder
And the spilled blood
There's something in this battle that I've been longing for since the beginning
What color is a God when he feels fear?

This is my last weapon
Tea time is over
Your color doesn't change for anything
Not even in front of the ripper

And today I use my blood
I wanted to see you again
I give you the name of the move
Dear God

Even if the audience boos the one who was the winner
It's okay, because I'm used to it
But please
Put the victory on the ripper's back

Welcome to London
Someone hides in the alleys
And on every street, all the people disappear
The citizens want a name
Know that this ripper
Is carrying out serial murders
I really want to see what your color is
So, nice to meet you, call me Jack