• Fiery ashes and broken mortars,
    Lost souls weeping over late grievances,
    Heroes and villains are the inhabitants of our headquarters,
    Please break us out of our pathetic trances!
    There's too much suffering, too much pain,
    Almost enough to make anyone insane,
    Why can't we have peace, I scream!
    Everything is being torn apart at the seam.
    We all seem to want to fight.
    Is this the great height,
    of our many worlds on this one world of many various societies,
    full of adversity?