Goodbye Iwata
Make games we'd all love to play
Who cares if the hero's not gay
If we're having fun 'til the end.

Sakurai is still there
Making clones, but I do not care
Without your directs, it isn't fair
To be told about new characters.

Now I understand
What you tried to play with me
And how you suffered for the quality
And how you tried to set games free
They would not play them, they did not know how
Perhaps they will play now

Goodbye Iwata
We'll see you again in Johto
Or maybe in the next Mario
You could play the level we made for you

Miyamoto's there too
He let us help making a game
We know we'll never reach your fame
But he can't work when shedding tears

And now I understand
What you tried to play with me
And how you suffered for the quality
And how you tried to set games free
They would not play them, they did not know how
Perhaps they will play now

For they could not love you
But still your love was true
And when the fun was coming back, we said goodbye Iwata
You lost your life as gamers often do
But I could have told you
Satoru
This world was never meant for someone as [can't find a good word there] as you

Goodbye Iwata
Games riddled with DLC
Early access on PC
Is that what gaming has become
Can I call that a home
An industry controlled by Jews
And journalists who hate to lose
And play all their games on easy mode

But now Iwata, don't ask
What you tried to play with me
And how you suffered for the quality
And how you tried to set games free
They would not play them, they're not playing them still
Perhaps they never will