Step in the dojo, knives on the board, From the land of the rising, where the flavors are stored. One drip, one stir, it’s a legacy untold, In the sauce game, baby, Japan’s pure gold. Yo, first up, soy sauce, the king in command, Salty umami, ruling over the land. Add it to rice, sushi, or ramen, One taste, you’re hooked, no time for gamin’. Ponzu, citrus fresh, got that tangy spark, Like a ninja strike, it leaves its mark. Tonkatsu sauce, sweet and thick vibes, Pour it on the pork, let the flavor collide. From the streets of Osaka to Kyoto’s pride, The sauce is the heartbeat, a nation’s guide. Every drop’s a melody, a note of the past, And in the Flavor Empire, the taste will last. Yo, we built this empire, one drip at a time, Sweet, salty, tangy, flavors sublime. Flip it, stir it, let the magic ignite, Japanese sauces, we own the night. Built this empire, strong and bold, Tradition in the bottle, the story unfolds. East to the West, it’s a global flight, Japanese sauces, we own the night. Yakitori glaze, shining under the flame, Skewers on the grill, this ain’t no game. Miso blend, earthy, deep like the sea, The flavor’s so ancient, it’s history. Takoyaki sauce, yo, that party’s on fire, Dancing on the griddle, lifting spirits higher. Okonomiyaki’s dripping thick and rich, On a plate, it’s art—no need to switch. You ask, “What’s the secret?” Yo, it’s skill and soul, A recipe perfected, achieving the goal. From tiny izakayas to global fame, The sauce is the champion, owning the name. Picture a world without this drip, No soy, no tonkatsu, no miso kick. Every flavor’s a treasure, no need to fake, In the Flavor Empire, it’s the realest shake. So respect the sauce, it’s the samurai’s creed, Every bottle’s a weapon for your hunger and need. It’s culture, it’s craft, it’s love on a plate, The sauce is eternal, its power is great. Yo, we built this empire, one drip at a time, Sweet, salty, tangy, flavors sublime. Flip it, stir it, let the magic ignite, Japanese sauces, we own the night. Built this empire, strong and bold, Tradition in the bottle, the story unfolds. East to the West, it’s a global flight, Japanese sauces, we own the night. So when you taste it, remember the crown, The Flavor Empire that never backs down. One drip, two drips, legacy grows, From Japan to the world, everybody knows. Respect the sauce, it’s more than a meal, It’s the soul of a nation, and that’s for real. Yo, Flavor Empire, we reign supreme, In the sauce game, we’re living the dream.