“When you’re young you feel like nothing can touch you. You are above everything bad and abnormal – you are life’s leading actor and everyone else just supports your performance. You neither enjoy big riches and wealth, nor you suffer terrible loss or pain. Naivity is a luxury only young can have. The dream of an easy life is easily shattered.”

Once upon a time lived a man with dreams white as snow
Simple things that make a perfect life
Like so many, he heard the call from high above
“Young and strong; we need you now more than ever!”

…And the blood stained the snow,
The young and strong grew old
And the bloodstained heroes died for their cause

“Yet from the ashes rises a new and strong world order
the sacrifice of our dear boys shall not be in vain”

Once upon a time, before the seeds of hate were planted
He believed in stories of a perfect life
In his innocence he thought nothing could harm him
Bitter taste of truth: you’re just a puppet for them to use

“Yet from the ashes rises a new and strong world order
the sacrifice of our dear boys shall not be in vain”

…And the blood stained the snow,
The young and strong grew old
And the bloodstained heroes died for their cause

“Yet from the ashes rises a new and strong world order
the sacrifice of our dear boys shall not be in vain”