its dark
the stage is bright
i look to my right, its my wife, my children
i now feel peaceful

ouch, my neck hurts
oh? its dark again
i cant hear, i cant move, i cant speak
i feel weak, i think i'm dead
now the only thing i can think instead, is wish i could've said goodbye

Brave men
Some living
A lot dead
We'll never forget what they did here
The world will note, remember, what we say here
This nation will never disappear
For the people shall not perish from Earth
These dead shall not have died in vain
Just end all this pain
But we'll always remain a new birth of freedom