Pre-emptive Strike

Continue fighting
Continue killing
No longer have any regrets or fears
In my life
In your life
It is destined we have to crush each other
This right leg
Sweeps down
Fast like thunder in the middle of the night
Every drop of rain
Falls down
Yet there's no way to cleanse that blood

The sky cries
The wind cries
This fight
Is about to finish
One minute
Don't wait
One minute
One minute
It is already decided
Who is victorious
One minute
Who will
Be the first to attack

Just watch who
Takes the pre-emptive strike
There's no need to remorse
The people who make their moves late
Leave behind the mark of bloody tears
Just watch who
Takes the pre-emptive strike
Who is even unluckier?
The hero who wins
Then has no way to oppose fate
(Everyday remaining will be burdened with regret
Fate plays with people)

Every drop of blood
Falls down
Seeping down into the drains on the road
You retreat
Retreat even more
You wipe but you can't wipe away that fear
This right leg
Strikes down
Strikes with the serious sins of ten lifetimes
Even if I
Have taken revenge
Those who have passed away can never be caught up with again