Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come

Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come

Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come

Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come

In truth we never gave up on a philosopher's stone
I guess anything you wanna do you gotta do it on your own
For a love of you, for a love of me
For a love of everyone who's yet to be free

Borders are scars on face of the planet
So heal away, my alchemy man
Even Hades holds up a candle
We rise again
We rise again

With a fistful of heart
And a relical future
Whoopa
We rise again

With a fistful of heart
And a relical future
Whoopa
We rise again

Lo que las divide son las cicatrices
A que te acañas o te roban tus raices
Cuando lo guerrero no puede rendirse
En tu dignidad nadie la pise

Borders are scars on face of the planet
So heal away, my alchemy man
When even Hades holds up a candle 
We rise again
We rise again

With a fistful of heart
And a relical future
Whoopa
We rise again

With a fistful of heart
And a relical future

Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come

Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come

(Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come)

(Wataka, wataka
Here we come
Ataka taka
Wataka, wataka
Here we come)

(Oh)
Not enough, not enough
Not enough, not enough
Not enough, not enough
Not enough, not enough

And even Hades holds up a candle
We rise again
We rise again

With a fistful of heart
And a relical future
Whoopa
We gotta rise again

With a fistful of heart
And a relical future
Momma
We rise again