I am smiling towards the sky from my horizontal knife,
If you don't kneel to the gods and demons, you won't kneel to the Buddha.
My fate is up to me and not to God,
Kill the gods and demons when they block them.
My beloved God,
May I turn into a Shura and fall into hell!
So why not kill everyone in the world?
A storm is the emperor.
I have returned,
It will definitely overturn the sky!