gunshots
oh dear commander
let's all go attack them and whatnot
shall we make ourself the better

that's what the old man said
he screamed his battle cry
he makes the enemy lies dead
oh how we'll remember him by

he shot his gun
he thrown his grenade
we lost if ever we run
that's the cry he made

he won our war
he saved us
we know that
we surely remember the story people told us

the old man still telling those story
he knows he's the only wolf left
but he wants to keep his legends
he does that for free

he sits on the edge of the lake
he seems awake
i ask what do those old head thinking
it's just another memorial thing

we should've know them
we should've tell their story
"hey son, should not you be worry,
i'm not the only one. i wont tell those stories anymore,
for i haven't any purpose to be"

he mourns
he rejoice
for will he met his comrade once more
but the world lost another hero
as the last leave has fallen

we should remember you
they should know you
they should mourn about you
fallen leaves