Walking around in a region where
Once was war. war will be found
Again. and the graves of a thousand
Soldiers. always someones father, always
Someones child. someones father
Someones child! now, deadly
Quiet and abandonned. let trees
Gra** and wind maintain a stony
Silence. their d**h: all for nothing!
Time will turn back again and the
Murder of a thousand soldiers