Japanese/English Lyrics:
Nani ni mo nai hitotachi ga nani ni mo nai basho de shin da
sonna jinsei ga iya da kara minna ga nari tai hīrō
hade na ishō ni mi o tsutsumi seigi kan o furikazashi te
kaijū ni tachimukau n da sā henshin da
seikō sha no ishiki o haritsuke te uwabe o nazori kyosei o haru
tatakae! makeru na! sono na no s***a ni
'ore tachi wa ore tachi wa seigi no mikata
warui yatsu wa warui yatsu wa yurushi wa shi nai'
soshite mata honmono no ashi o hippatte
minohodo o koe ta basho de warau n da
USED no henshin beruto hokorashige ni mai te sanjō
hissatsu waza wa jissen de yakunitata nai bīmu
hiroge ta dai furoshiki ni nomikomare sō na anata o
kaijū wa yōsha naku osou daihon wa nai
sūhai s****ru hīrō ga nanimokamo tadashii to wa kagira nai noni zen kōtei
sonna mono dare ga kime ta?
anata
'ore tachi wa ore tachi wa seigi no mikata
warui yatsu wa warui yatsu wa yurushi wa shi nai'
soshite mata tari nai bubun ume te ku tame ni
mizukara o toritsukurottari
jisonshin o kuchakucha to hōbaru yo
dare no tame ni ima nani o s****ru no?
nari takatta risō zō no mekki ga hagare te yuku
'ore tachi wa! ore tachi wa! seigi no mikata!
warui yatsu wa! warui yatsu wa! yurushi wa shi nai!'
ore tachi wa ore tachi wa seigi no mikata
isei no ii pōzu o tori henshin suru ze
soshite mata honmono no ashi o hippatte
minohodo o koe ta basho de hidai ka shi ta puraido Kajitte
mata raishū raishū raishū raishū raishū raishū raishū
shūryō
People with nothing
Died at places with nothing.
Since those kinds of lives are awful,
The heroes that everyone wants to be.
Wrapping their body in gaudy clothes,
They wield a sense of justice
And they do fight against monsters.
Come, it's transformation.
They paste the consciousnesses of the successful,
And following their exterior, they act brave.
Fight! Don't give up!
Under that name.
"We are, we are the allies of justice.
We will not forgive the bad guys, the bad guys."
And so they again stand in the way of the real deal,
And they do laugh at the place that crossed through
Their social statuses.
A USED transformation belt.
Winding proudly, it's a call-in.
Their special move is beam
That is of no avail in a real fight.
The monsters will mercilessly attack
YOU who could be swallowed up
In a big unfurled furoshiki.
There is no script.
The heroes you are worshiping may or may not
Be correct about just about everything,
But total affirmation... who decided
That kind of a thing?
YOU.
"We are, we are the allies of justice.
We will not forgive the bad guys, the bad guys."
And so, in order to again be making up for the lacking parts,
Temporizing their own selves.
They messily stuff their cheeks with conceit.
What are you doing now and for whose sake?
The pretense of your idealized image
That you wanted to be is being torn off.
"We are! We are! The allies of justice!
We will not forgive! The bad guys! The bad guys!"
"We are, we are the allies of justice.
Take on an a**ertive pose and transform."
And so they again stand in the way of the real deal,
And dabble in their corpulently reduced PRIDE
At the place that crossed through their social statuses--
See you next week. Next week. Next week. Next week.
The end.
Nani ni mo nai hitotachi ga nani ni mo nai basho de shin da
sonna jinsei ga iya da kara minna ga nari tai hīrō
hade na ishō ni mi o tsutsumi seigi kan o furikazashi te
kaijū ni tachimukau n da sā henshin da
seikō sha no ishiki o haritsuke te uwabe o nazori kyosei o haru
tatakae! makeru na! sono na no s***a ni
'ore tachi wa ore tachi wa seigi no mikata
warui yatsu wa warui yatsu wa yurushi wa shi nai'
soshite mata honmono no ashi o hippatte
minohodo o koe ta basho de warau n da
USED no henshin beruto hokorashige ni mai te sanjō
hissatsu waza wa jissen de yakunitata nai bīmu
hiroge ta dai furoshiki ni nomikomare sō na anata o
kaijū wa yōsha naku osou daihon wa nai
sūhai s****ru hīrō ga nanimokamo tadashii to wa kagira nai noni zen kōtei
sonna mono dare ga kime ta?
anata
'ore tachi wa ore tachi wa seigi no mikata
warui yatsu wa warui yatsu wa yurushi wa shi nai'
soshite mata tari nai bubun ume te ku tame ni
mizukara o toritsukurottari
jisonshin o kuchakucha to hōbaru yo
dare no tame ni ima nani o s****ru no?
nari takatta risō zō no mekki ga hagare te yuku
'ore tachi wa! ore tachi wa! seigi no mikata!
warui yatsu wa! warui yatsu wa! yurushi wa shi nai!'
ore tachi wa ore tachi wa seigi no mikata
isei no ii pōzu o tori henshin suru ze
soshite mata honmono no ashi o hippatte
minohodo o koe ta basho de hidai ka shi ta puraido Kajitte
mata raishū raishū raishū raishū raishū raishū raishū
shūryō
People with nothing
Died at places with nothing.
Since those kinds of lives are awful,
The heroes that everyone wants to be.
Wrapping their body in gaudy clothes,
They wield a sense of justice
And they do fight against monsters.
Come, it's transformation.
They paste the consciousnesses of the successful,
And following their exterior, they act brave.
Fight! Don't give up!
Under that name.
"We are, we are the allies of justice.
We will not forgive the bad guys, the bad guys."
And so they again stand in the way of the real deal,
And they do laugh at the place that crossed through
Their social statuses.
A USED transformation belt.
Winding proudly, it's a call-in.
Their special move is beam
That is of no avail in a real fight.
The monsters will mercilessly attack
YOU who could be swallowed up
In a big unfurled furoshiki.
There is no script.
The heroes you are worshiping may or may not
Be correct about just about everything,
But total affirmation... who decided
That kind of a thing?
YOU.
"We are, we are the allies of justice.
We will not forgive the bad guys, the bad guys."
And so, in order to again be making up for the lacking parts,
Temporizing their own selves.
They messily stuff their cheeks with conceit.
What are you doing now and for whose sake?
The pretense of your idealized image
That you wanted to be is being torn off.
"We are! We are! The allies of justice!
We will not forgive! The bad guys! The bad guys!"
"We are, we are the allies of justice.
Take on an a**ertive pose and transform."
And so they again stand in the way of the real deal,
And dabble in their corpulently reduced PRIDE
At the place that crossed through their social statuses--
See you next week. Next week. Next week. Next week.
The end.