His fragile fortress fell apart,
Before my very eyes.
His divine shattered as the nature warns,
Of what's to come in the darker days.
I saw a greater part of downfall,
Of the order of misery.
I saw on the furthermost mountain,
The forlorn soldiers dying.
Hatred and pain furiously erased,
Our patience and benevolence.
The path to our father's majesty,
Gave us faith in our own way.
If sorrow and misery remains,
Since homeland burned down to ashes,
The future would never be the same,
The story would remain unseen.
The silence shrouded as the fire burned.
The children's sorrow emerged into revenge.
The silence shrouded as the fire burned.
The children's sorrow emerged into revenge.
Yearning years have passed,
As the story deeply buried.
The darkest path screams my name.
The darkest path screams my name.
The darkest path screams my name.
The force of nature will remain to protect.
The path of a great man will guide us always.
The story of a nation will never be forgotten.
Children of the homeland will avenge.
Children of the homeland.