[Japanese] 鉄は熱で語り 理は痛みで磨かれる 冷えた善より 灼けた真を 錆びた秩序に 火花を刻む 誰の正義も 炉の前では溶ける 「弱さを護れ」と鐘は鳴るが 護られた弱さは 明日を護れない 願いは油、祈りは煙 やさしさだけじゃ 炎は起こらない 燃えろ、燃えろ、古い嘘 灰の味で 世界を測れ 強さは罪か？ なら罪でいい 生き残る理こそ 真実の慈悲だ BURN, LEARN — LAW OF THE FURNACE! 刃は問うだけ 善悪の外で 命の重さを 片側にのせる 「皆で生きよう」その歌の裏で 誰かが血を拭く 誰も見ないまま 希望は灯、恐れは風 揺らぐたびまた 選別が始まる 燃えろ、燃えろ、古い嘘 灰の地図で 道を描け 優しさは刃、鈍れば害 温い正義より 熱い不義を裁く NO PITY, NO LIE — FORGE THE WILL! もしも“正しさ”が 誰かの眠りなら 目覚めの痛みを 罪と呼ぶのか？ 炎は奪わない ただ見せるだけ 何が残り 何が煙るのかを Fire answers iron / iron answers flesh 選ぶか、燃えるか 燃えろ、燃えろ、臆病な夢 灰の底から 新しい骨格を 強さに理由を 弱さに免罪符を 与えるのはやめた 炉心が裁く BURN, LEARN — LAW OF THE FURNACE! 冷めた刃はただの棒だ 熱を失えば 理も倒れる [English] Iron speaks through heat; reason is honed by pain. Choose searing truth over goodness gone cold. We carve sparks into a rusted order. Any justice melts before the furnace. The bell keeps tolling, “Protect the weak,” but weakness protected cannot protect tomorrow. Wishes are oil, prayers are smoke. Kindness alone will never start a fire. Burn, burn, the ancient lies. Measure the world by the taste of ash. Is strength a sin? Then let it be sin— the logic that survives is mercy made real. BURN, LEARN — LAW OF THE FURNACE! A blade only asks, beyond good and evil, weighing a life on one side of the scale. “Let us all live,” the chorus sings— while someone wipes the blood where no one looks. Hope is a lamp, fear is a wind; each flicker starts the choosing all over again. Burn, burn, the ancient lies. Draw your road with a map of ash. Kindness is a blade; when dulled it harms. Judge blazing wrong before lukewarm right. NO PITY, NO LIE — FORGE THE WILL! If “rightness” is someone’s sleep, do you call the pain of waking a crime? Fire does not steal; it only shows what remains and what turns to smoke. FIRE ANSWERS IRON IRON ANSWERS FLESH CHOOSE — OR BURN Burn, burn, you timid dreams. From the bed of ash, raise a brand-new frame. No more giving reasons to strength and pardons to weakness—let the core judge. BURN, LEARN — LAW OF THE FURNACE! A cooled blade is only a stick; when heat is lost, reason falls as well.
