Dechi still must go on...
Even though it's midday already... Eastern Orel SeaUnder the red sun we wipe our flowing sweat away
as we perform maintenance on our cannons with a smile.
Through the Pacific we sail wave after wave.
We're the men of the sea and our duties goes on
through the day and through the week!We wipe our flowing tears away as we watch the vicious compass
and we grip our torpedoes.
Through the Orel we sail wave after wave.
We're the women of the sea and our duties goes on
Dechi dechi Wao!! Iku Danke Mogu Mogu!