Crawled out of the ground far south Cross the sea over a long period of time Burned in a scorching flame Be beaten and be rolled With a strong will and belief There was no enemy in this world Time has passed, the season of decay has come Demand is gone and people treat us as scrap Rust to the core of profound body Even if heart is still hot and burning With a strong will and belief There was no enemy in this world (Soul of steel) Even if it decays now (Soul of steel) Eventually it will come back (Soul of steel) It will be a necessary thing in this world