The Perfection
With a well-honed spirit, I only aim for one thing
that's right, to fight a perfect battle with a perfect form
If I release an impact so intensely rigorous
the crossing wind rotates and directs the point of the attack
Every time when I use the greatest technique I've mastered
I can surely surmount my enemies, without any compromises
I wanna win perfectly, I'll bore through that sky for sure
The impulse shoots through like a knife, without even the tiniest gap
I'm gonna win perfectly, I don't need useless emotions
I'll keep my eyes only on the glory and walk toward tomorrow
When it happens, it's as if this place is in a vacuum
cutting through the strained wind, I'll make the air dance with my hands
Every time, no matter when, my focus is always clear
Even if my forehead is covered with sweat, I'll freeze my impatience
I wanna win perfectly, like a battling magician
I'll shoot my mirage like a beam, it'll be dazzling
I'm gonna win perfectly, I don't need useless information
My desire to battle even against myself is endless
I wanna win perfectly, I'll bore through that sky for sure
The impulse shoots through like a knife, without even the tiniest gap
I'm gonna win perfectly, I don't need useless emotions
I'll keep my eyes only on the glory and walk toward tomorrow
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