Once There was a place Away from logic Where to trade your soul For just once coin You could stand alone Against an army Legions falling in line Or become an ace At every sport There are other worlds -Set to explore Lands of fire and snow A shoot to the core When ninja strikes Straight out of nowhere Look at rivals and friends The line fades Welcome to The final round Bring it on! I am the arcade-born Risking everything I had to Get-get-to-get-get that heart Does an extra life Worth it all? Polishing our skills We became World warriors To win this killer combat You had to bleed A billion foes Coming from above Spaceships and shit About to explode Against ghouls and ghosts Rise from your grave Rescue the hostages and Reload! Reload! Welcome to The final round Bring it on! I am the arcade-born I can recall Fantastic worlds With countless foes That unbeatable boss I miss the times Still in my eyes Our Eden lost Synthetic paradise Welcome to The final round Bring it on! I am the arcade-born Welcome to Dreaming again In this sanctuary We’ll rest