Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds and shall find me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishment the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.

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体は剣で出来ている
I am the bone of my Sword.

血潮は鉄で、心は硝子。
Steel is my Body, and Fire is my Blood.

幾たびの戦場を越えて不敗。
I have created over a Thousand Blades.

ただの一度も敗走はなく
Unknown to Death.

ただの一度も理解されない。
Nor known to Life.

彼の者は常に独り 剣の丘で勝利に酔う。
Have withstood Pain to create many Weapons.

故に、生涯に意味はなく。
Yet, those hands will Never hold Anything.

その体は、きっと剣で出来ていた。
So as I pray, Unlimited Blade Works.
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