(English translation)

With a little baggage and a vague piece of hope
I set out to look for the very edge of the world

You don't have to understand nor to sympathize
Because no matter what you think
I'll still be living in my own story, in my own way

  If you ask me why serious matters always turn into a farce
  I think it's maybe because the gods are crazy

  If you think that life is too harsh
  Don't blame it on the gods' craziness
  I think they are just too busy

Standing at the edge of the world
I throw the Coke bottle into the sky
Giving it all back to the gods

Standing at the edge of the world
How I wish you were here
So I could tell you secretly
All I have in my heart now is gratitude