Our Great Majesty, the Emperor summoned us.
Our existence reaches potential to be glorious, as the sun rises the ten billion are sending their praise.
Our jubilation is so high, it reaches the heavens.
Go on, soldiers.
Subjugate them!
You warriors of Kusari!
Your bodies bloom like flowers,
because of your deep emotions,
the chest of your uniforms,
bond your weapon to your soul.
Going to war, not for us,
but to spread peace and justice.
But someone is trying to obstruct our noble goals!
Go on, soldiers.
Subjugate them!
You warriors of Kusari!
Wave the shining and honorable flag ahead.
Victory will be ours, no matter the overwhelming obstacles ahead.
The fighting strength of the invincible Kusari Empire,
is what we will show the rest of the world, as right now is the time to do so.
Go on, soldiers.
Subjugate them!
You warriors of Kusari!
Our homeland is what we are protecting,
we will bring them no sorrow.
Our Yamato-gokoro is unbreakable.
Our warriow spirit is like the mightiest katana, an indestructible bastion of steel.
A solid bulwark that defends the harmony of the people.
Go on, soldiers.
Subjugate them!
You warriors of Kusari!
For our great Emperor's bloodline, our loyalty is unwavering, be in the depths of space or covered in grass.
For those without loyalty, are always the first ones to die.
We leave our homes now, to meet our foes.
Go on, soldiers.
Subjugate them!
You warriors of Kusari!
For the blood that our ancestors spilled,
will make ours their own reflection.
We will make it shine brilliantly in the historical records of our descendants!
Carefully hoisted over the skies of Sirius.
For the honor of our country, we will do it,
under the banner of the rising sun.
Go on, soldiers.
Subjugate them!
You warriors of Kusari!