There is something about this world
That I don't understand
3 religions in one holy land
There's that hate that I can't comprehend
3 religions and one good man

Will this good man rise, give me hope
What can we expect from the future?
Is the world all going to collapse?
Was it my fault? I bet it was my fault.

Do they really think they could win?
The ones who prefer murder over purity?
Do they really think they could defend themselves?
The ones who crave peace and discovery?

Will this one good man, tell me what this is for?
Is a punishment for not speaking truth?
But all their son ever wished for, is to reach 19
And all that this girl ever longed for was her dad back from
the war.

And she hope to live a life like in that fairy tail
When everything turns out right.
Whatever she wants, she told me, it could wait,
Because her father can still be alive.