Spring came in winter
Grass sprouted through the ice.
I see the silhouettes of the people
Who has died in the Great War.
It is very sunny
and people are burned.
They are falingl down on the snow.
And i has fallen with them
Then i has felt... that...
Through my thorax
And there is
my heart on the top.
It is growing
Towards the sky.
It will never be broken.
People are punished for their war.
They had better drop the guns.
But they they are breaking limit.
Shove your principles in your ass.
It is very sunny
and people are burned.
They are falingl down on the snow.
And i has fallen with them
Then i has felt... that...
The tree is growing
Through my thorax
And there is
my heart on the top.
It is growing
Towards the sky.
It will never be broken.
But everything turned out differently.
Now people are being burned inside the fire.
And when they die
They leave their silhouett.
The tree is growing
Through my thorax
And there is
my heart on the top.
It is growing
Towards the sky.
It will never be broken.
