Sukiyaki teriyaki harakiri geisha sushi soba tenpura Fujiyama ninja Watera dokkara dou mite mo nipponjin kyokutou namari no chinpanjii Hitoe hana pecha? sore ga doushita hana wa hikui ga hokori wa takai ze Mage mo katana mo nai keredo tsuranuite misemasu neo bushido Kochitora hana kara harakiri joutou kiiroi yuute nametara akan de JPN PRIDE... Wasureru nakare aikokushin nagasareru nakare taikoku ni Jirushi ni hi no maru Nippon ki bushido tsuranuku ippongi Fukyou mo defure mo nan no sono hoshigarimasen katsu made wa Wasurecha ikenee kamikaze tokkou hitotsu kibare ya shimaguni do-konjou JPN PRIDE... Hokori to iu na no takanesou onore no mune ni sakaseyou Utsukushiku kabuku hana no you ni chiriyuku hi izuru hatamoto ni Sakura sakura maichiru hana ni kokoro ubaware yume misaserare Sakura sakura jimen ni ochita hana ni kizukazu tada fuminijiru aa... Sukiyaki teriyaki harakiri geisha sushi soba tenpura Fujiyama ninja No matter how you look at us we're Japanese, Asian-accented chimpanzees Flat noses? So what? Our noses lay low but our pride runs high We don't have topknots or katana, but our neo bushido will pull us through From the start we've known harakiri rocks, don't look down on us and call us yellow JPN PRIDE... Don't forget your national pride, don't let the big countries take it over Red circle on a white background, the Japanese flag; bushido on our one-track minds So what if recession and deflation break out? We won't desire anything until we win Don't forget the kamikaze offensive, go all-out just once with your island nation spirit JPN PRIDE... Let the high mountain grasses we call pride bloom in our hearts Like beautiful flowers that sing and dance, scattering on the flag of the rising sun Sakura, sakura, my heart is stolen by the flowers raining down, bewitched by dreams Sakura, sakura, not even noticing the flowers on the ground, I just walk over them... ah