Romaji
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
koko wa chi no hate nagasarete ore
kyou mo sasurai namida mo kareru
BURUU GEIRU namida haratte
BURUU GEIRU kirameku chikara
umi wo mezashite tsubasa wo hiraku
hagane no kitai yashin wo nosete
kaze ka arashi ka aoi senkou
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
haha no nukumori wasuresari ima
kate wo motomete sabaku ni mayoi
BURUU GEIRU ima wa kakenuke
BURUU GEIRU tooi hi no yume
niji wo mezashite AKUSERU fukashi
hagane no ude ga daichi wo hiraku
kaze ka arashi ka aoi senkou
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
ore to omae no futari no yume
tsunagaru kizuna ima wa nai kedo
BURUU GEIRU tomo ni shinjite
BURUU GEIRU tatakae tomo ni
kimi wo motomete sajin wo kuguri
nagashita chishio inochi hagukumu
kaze ka arashi ka aoi senkou
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
hayate no you ni ZABUNGURU ZABUNGURU
English
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
Here at the end of the Earth, I've been swept away
Wandering throughout the day, my tears dry up
Blue Gale, wipe away my tears
Blue Gale, glistening power
Heading for the sea, I spread my wings
A steel frame carries my ambition
Is it wind or a storm? A flash of blue
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
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My mother's warmth has been forgotten now
Lost in the desert, I search for food
Blue Gale, now we run into the frey
Blue Gale, dreaming of a distant day
Heading for a rainbow, I put my foot on the gas
My steel arms clear the land
Is it wind or a storm? A flash of blue
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
You and me, a dream of two people
A bond which now does not exist
Blue Gale, together we believe
Blue Gale, fighting as one together
To find you, I'd go through a sandstorm
I've both spilled blood, and cultivated life
Is it wind or a storm? A flash of blue
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
Like a gale, Xabungle, Xabungle
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