Memory of a distant day I forgot
I will revive vividly now why

It's dazzlingly dazzling
I can not go back to the days I got it all

Both wealth and status desire
Even happiness as a person
It was almost as filled as anyone
like a dream world

From that day it was taken down, in this chest,
someone's blood is running around

the SCARLET SCOURGE
Drowning red splashes
remind you of the days that you forgot



Fate destroying without knowing
I cursed that I had been born

Hatred, envy, sorrow, murderous intent,
Tangled with a number of threads that can not be unraveled.

A song for destruction to be played
In the blink of an eye,
In front of not having an escape place,
The blood of the people who can not escape flees.

From that day when I was slaughtered, with this fist
I swear I will be evil to bury evil.

the SCARLET SCOURGE
Even that, in exchange for power,
It will be a source of living for revenge alone days.



Judgment is a something
I forget for those who have defeated me.



Jealousy, hatred, stagnant crazy.
Fit, clog, fall, destroy.
To deceive, to kill, to hate to hurt.
The only person who will remain in the end is the one.

From that day when I was slaughtered, with this fist
I swear I will be evil to bury evil.

the SCARLET SCOURGE
Even that, in exchange for power,
It will be a source of living for revenge alone days.