Brachiosaurus, you’re wide awake looking up into fiery skies
A peanut-sized process is considering the onset of your demise
Hey hey, the meek shall inherit the Earth, we’ll come out from our holes in the ground and pick up your bones that we’ll have found, and light up the sky with our dirty technology, building our homily to you.
 
Daimyo baron, you’re surveying all that you command, with your mighty hand
Shogunate-satisfied megalomania, building a vision, honoring tradition just like you planned
Hey hey, the people will rise up again, we are poor and despondent and
Huddling masses, disputing this fascism,
Occupy Government!
Occupy Government!
Rallying cries and revolutionary lies coming from you.
 
Kiotsukete ( 気をつけて )
 
Brainiac boys with your self-started sense of fear
You value society but it means reality just isn’t clear
Hey hey, changes they are in the wind
We will squeak and befuddle and wake up the world so that people can dream again,
Subtle and serious our message they’ll hear from us
Hold fast and wait for us, boys, we are coming for you.