Hellsing - When You Start The War, Fight With Arrows, Sp
That place is very fitting in the exciting human land
Hey, check out others' act, then correct my own
I can care less for lowly assignments, all for the sake of money, living, vanity, and honor
My stomach is soaked and churning with greed
World perception spread in the head, BABY I get a crush on you all
Looking good with a disguised mask in the monster's land
It must be the end of the world since HE is the symbol
Flocked with flies, infested with maggots, and farts at
Mandala in the rotten culture
You are crazy, mixed-up with primal instinct
Universal concept shapes in the head, BABY, I'm impressed by you all
