To prevail and return
home with courage.
Is why we have left
our home country
Vowing to achieve
glory, or die trying
When we heard the army trumpet
We looked up and before us, our flag was waving
With soil, vegetation scorched by fire
Across the vastness of barren
Wastelands, we march
Our steel helmets, along with the rising sun, they advance
stroking the mane of my horse, I wondered:
Who knows what tomorrow
Life will Bring me?
Among bullets, tanks and bayonets
we rested on pillows of grass,
in our field barracks
and in a dream,
my father appeared to me
calling me to return to
him when I fall in combat
then I woke up, staring at the enemy sky
Ah I remember yesterday's skirmish
soaked in blood,
my comrade was sweetly smiling
As he lay dying, he shouted his joyous final cry
Tenno Heika Banzai!
How could I ever forget there words?
Which are still with me
Our bodies are ready for battle
And we cast away any useless needs
Do not cry for us, oh insects of the grass
For the sake of peace in East Asia
What Sacrifice is too great?