Proud of the nation, proud of its force
Holding your weapon, as you're waiting to assault
Don't contemplate your future, soon it will be unfold
He fell like all the others, clad with blood to me he told

Close my eyes, you're next to die
End of times, as concerning us has arrived

In the middle of the summer, the wheat's color was red
The field was full of soldiers, and all the blood that was
shed
Has seeped in what the sower, just sowed into the land
Along with all his brothers, the sower was also dead.


Clouds covers the sun, there is no civilization around
I'm lying waiting for dawn, for the enlightment of men kind

Lien to the will of my heart, I travel to find peace of
mind
Lien to the will of my heart, I travel to find peace of
mind

I saw everyone is equally numb and history repeats on and
on,
Nothing is new under the sun, may it be? With the snow
alteration will come

Then I came back, to repair the wrack
To gather grain...
mental infusion to the brain

Grief was all around, the wounds were still profound
The wounds surely will heal, but there will be left a seal

FAREWELL TO ARM.