the sixth sense, the sixth sense, the intuition felt by the sixth sense
the sixth sense, the sixth sense, the texture tasted by the sixth sense

wake up, wake up, you foolish humans…
A-W-A-K-E-N!

the good, the bad, the great, the lame
all melting together in the same soup
I love you all! I love you all!
Thank you… say cheese while having an unrealistic dream

Pa Pa Pala Pa Pala I stewed them all up
Pa Pa Pala Pa Pala I’m looking for the perfect blend
Pa Pa Pala Pa Pala perhaps the truth of the world is spice
a routine that fills our days

savoring, Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, Friday, Saturday, Sunday discovering Cosmospice, tasty (tasty)
a fabulous trip that destroys our bias, your smile as the secret ingredient (hahaha)
Oh, spring, summer, autumn, winter, for a quarter of a century revolving Cosmospice, do you like it? (do you like it?)
a tasting that lets us forget all our bickering, with fluffy stars floating in the sky

Oh, how wonderful
a wonderful-flavored crazy
the cosmo is spacey
soothing to earthlings, Cosmospice
give it to us

gather, gather, you lonely humans…
D-I-S-M-I-S-S-E-D!

a map that expands the borders of “like” (cheese)
like cheese that melts when it’s hot (cheese)
expanding needs, reasons flying away (aaah!)
peace that melts and disappears in an instant (peace)
digest it and say cheese while making a funny face

Pa Pa Pala Pa Pala those who are angry, saying “it’s their fault”
Pa Pa Pala Pa Pala and those who are crying, saying “it’s my fault”
Pa Pa Pala Pa Pala the smell of soup makes them both hungry
give us instant glory – more!

let’s go search for it, Sailor Liebe* on a spaceship. Cosmospice, which direction (which direction)
at the end of an endless galactic journey, the one piece found in my home (hahaha)
Ah, let’s change the unchangeable future diary. Cosmospice, how’s it going? (how’s it going?)
in the mellow ocean that sparkles with life, the two of us are laughing together

Oh, how lovely
beyond lovely, it’s guilty
the cosmo is spacey
blow away the boaster’s nose, Cosmospice
give it to us

La Lula Lula Lula Lula
as I warm my shivering body
La Lula Lula Lula Lula
I was poking at the stars with my chopsticks

Oh, how beautiful, too beautiful, it’s sad
clumsy and muddy, but that’s what makes us shine

Oh, how wonderful
a wonderful-flavored crazy
the cosmo is spacey
soothing to earthlings, Cosmospice
give us just a tiny bit

wake up, wake up, you foolish humans…
A-W-A-K-E-N!