Текст песни Silver Soul Eater. - Мой слуга в битве за святую грааль.

It is time, in a battle to prove himself
And waiting for this hour against you, I have day by day
And you look in vain sent this bloody ball
After all, my servant, to shred you for the Holy Grail.

And the face of equal strength with you, too high
And seeing my servant, all the faces of panic
What do you do your Giass, I use my ace before
After printing in my hand, a contract with a demon launcher.

And contact your glah, cohesive thread connected
In the black market, selling them, getting 100 Lyamov
Someone here said that supposedly became my boss
But I do not expect that I'll run away from bare

I want to say that as himself stuck bosses
Take into account moves, throw always think things through
But you denied the title, not even thinking

chorus

Your Giass against launcher under the guise of death
The position on the line, so as not to fall into the network
Put cross my boss, reportedly said
After all, he peeled off fins, Heavenly phantom.