Drifting through the cracks
In a rush, just in time–In a trance
This is a kamikaze; the sun rides along
A dying breath, unknown to the world
How terrible–the place is in flames
Shots from her distressed little eyes–Blam!
How do you like this new gimmick?
This one is too progressive
From here begins all of time and space
Flowers that sound out incessantly, burning on the horizon
Enchanted head-over-heels, it's popon chuu chuu
Only for the little kids who're good yesterday and tomorrow
Fastened with a "here you go"
It's a cold-footed embrace
Maybe she should just pull the plug
She can't turn back? Oh,
She can't go back? Oh,
It's a time-limit calamity
Equipped with the strongest, flawless popon
For you, humanity's final gimmick
A feast of hollow laughs and foolish jests–here's your injection
Best regards, here you go
Hope you enjoy!
A lifelong, full-strength moratorium
From today, tomorrow is yesterday's future
Wither wither, tumble tumble–Alright, let's give it a go
This world only wants good little kids!
Chuu chu chuchu
Chuuru churu chururira
Won't be defeated by the wind or the rain
The aesthetics of the scattered serving are in disarraySource