Once the land was free, but no more.
The sunrise was a symbol of life, but now it is not.
People have conquered it.
It was a mistake to make us free.
Is dead.
………. And it’s so sad…
The beauty is helpless. It was peaceful and quiet.
And now smoke from chimneys covers the sky.
This war is so sad.
………. And the winner is death…
Where will it end? Nobody knows.
It blooms in our hearts.
………. And it’s too sad…
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