Surviving through the battlefield; day and night, It’s like our lives never really mattered to anyone If only I could go backtrack, And spend all the nights with my family again.
For all the nights I have slept through nightmares Just ‘cause our countrymates can sleep with dreams. The moon is shining bright,
And flowers are dancing everywhere But all our faces are dull because, We need to face our fate tomorrow again.
Mind Thriving through the Battlefield, But my heart is still at my home Sitting together and holding hands, And there another piece of my soul is gone.
But the reminder of serving our country, Is at back of our mind. Slowly forward to the field, See bloodshed scattering everywhere,
And there another piece of my soul is gone.
