Kasabuta
Zatch Bell
Scab
On the winding hill that continues to tomorrow, adults whisper
Love or dreams or ideals, we understand, but in front of our eyes
Reality is not that sweet
Stumbling, falling, covered in scabs
We don't want to forget that passion
Cutting off our fake strength that can't become adults
Give it to us
Because we won't run away or hide, only want to laugh
Laugh
At least don't ignore our tenth eye that we can't rely on
And
Wouldn't it be good if we fulfill our duty to give water?
Repeated failures and big mistakes
Thoughts
Our selves have become more uncertain and unstable than yesterday
Stretching while being beaten, peeling off the scabs
A little bit, but there is no answer
Listen to our selfishness that wants to become adults
Give it to us
Just stop time that binds us when we wake up
Stop
At least don't cut off our ninth sense of guilt
And
Isn't it okay to worry until that time comes?
Cutting off our fake strength that can't become adults
Give it to us
Because we won't run away or hide, only want to laugh
Laugh
At least don't ignore our tenth eye that we can't rely on
And
Wouldn't it be good if we fulfill our duty to give water?
Golden bell rings