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