The kingfisher becomes a blue bullet, sparkling and flipping on the river surface
On the birch-lined road, raising dust, I saw the truck getting smaller, a farewell

The sight of a skinny boy, a toothless girl, laughing until tears come
Sometimes, the city shining in the morning sun seems to burn, to be consumed
I saw it all

We
Created Kaiju, Kaiju became known, in many places where words don’t even reach
We poured our passion, and as the long years passed, Kaiju are living here and there

I came to know

I am Kaiju, Kaiju is you, go anywhere, come on, rampage
In any era, in any time and space, leap forward, continue to live vividly

That’s me

That’s you

I am Kaiju, Kaiju is you, don’t hand over the wings of imagination/creation to anyone

カワセミが　青い弾丸となって　川面にきらめき翻るのを
白樺のそよぐ道　土埃上げて　小さくなる別れのトラックを
僕は見た

痩せた少年が　歯のない少女が　涙が出るまで笑うその様を
時には　朝陽に輝いた街が　燃えて焼けて消えそうになるのを
僕は見た

僕らは
Kaijuを創った　Kaijuは知られた　言葉も通じない多くの場所で
情熱を注いだ　長い月日が経って　Kaijuは　あちこちで生きている

僕は知った

僕はKaijuだ　Kaijuは君だ　どこへでも行って　さぁ暴れろ
どんな時代でも　どんな時空でもひとっ飛び　あざやかに生き続けろ

それは僕だ

それは君だ

僕はKaijuだ　Kaijuは君だ　想像／創造の羽は　誰にも渡すな