I took a weapon without
any meaning
Like wild beast I was walking
and running on the battle yard
without any questions and ideas
only for some people's goal
I had a rage without any reasons
Because they ordered to me
you must have had a rage
to people who called as enemy
only for some people
Fire and run
On and on
press the world
to the win
Fire and run on and move
but my heart be cold
as an ice and bard as a stone
maybe I am falling to crimes
I don't want to become warping
my eyes I could see
even something
but something that
I saw was the fires darkness
and lights, and bloods
of death was this
what I wanted
Fire and run
On and on
press the world
to the win
When I stop my step and look
back I see and realize
there is no peace
and hope of future
even life of gladness
what is a gold the truth of war
what made me like that
results of my past in the war
remains pins, bloods, death
I start screaming
Crying from my deep
inside of heart
I start regretting to my past
past tear's, from my eyes,
falling down my skiny face
moonlights on my head,
spot my weakness,
on dirty shoulders
when I want to see stars
there is them like before
when they want see me
like before
I will be
something
that I want is to be great
but now I'm in sadness and confusion
burning killing breaking was
who's mistake
then I must draw up everything
people pray with silence
for the people in the war
live until the end of war
go back your hometown
I really miss my hometown
I want a peace of world
now I'm going home
winth the strength of the peace