I can hear your heart pain
Louder than before
With his sword in hand
To control your land
Your heart (your wonderful self)
No mercy for what he's doing
No thought before doing
You shouldn't feel this sorrow
No remorse for you,
He is so helpless.
Another day another death
Another sorrow another pain
You can't take it anymore
You must run! Before
No mercy for what he's doing
No thought before doing
You shouldn't feel this sorrow
No remorse for you and
No mercy for what he's doing
No thought before doing
You shouldn't feel this sorrow
You must run! Before
Louder than before
You must run! Before
You will be this sorrow.