Begin - Brand of Sacrifice

To realize the dream

I will perch on top of their corpses

No regrets, no remorse

This is a blood-smeared dream

To realize the dream

I will perch on top of their corpses

No regrets, no remorse

This is a blood-smeared dream

I ascend from this pile of corpses

I have shed my skin and become a part of the God Hand

This is the prophecy established (Established)