Soiya-sa, soiya-sa - I address you, the troops.
With a downcast face hanging there, if you expect anything you'll only look foolish.
Have you somehow stopped dreaming altogether?
You've been deceiving yourself-where's your true heart?
At this point there's no use in patching up appearances, is there?
Don't ask such boring questions!
Living in shame, crawling, we raise our voices and laugh.
How grateful we are, Sun God; feigned energy is top-notch.
Soiya-sa, soiya-sa - be stylish; Japan's sunny weather.
Carefully we lift the happiness we've gathered.
It's okay to be tiny-that's who I am.
Loving and being loved-it's fine, isn't it?
Let's set up a tale of human warmth.
Is the entrance music ready yet?
We brush shoulders, get involved with one another, and cry and laugh.
Are we stylish enough? Sun God, shall we charge ahead recklessly?
Soiya-sa, soiya-sa - I address you, the troops.
Living in shame, crawling, we raise our voices and laugh.
How grateful we are, Sun God; feigned energy is top-notch.
We brush shoulders, get involved with one another, and cry and laugh.
Are we stylish enough? Sun God, shall we charge ahead recklessly?
Soiya-sa, soiya-sa - go all out, one more time.
Soiya-sa, soiya-sa - be stylish; Japan's sunny weather.