I remember When I went to war; I can steel see The blood of my friends! I can’t forget The terror in their eyes And I feel again These horrors in my life! Now I search For only one good reason To justify All the devastation. During several years, We killed and we killed. But in reality We were also dying slowly. Every day I cry, Every day I die! Face to face with myself… After war! All around the world, Men or women, Old or young; Their blood is on my hands. I’m a murderer… …But orders are the orders! Why did I obey? Now I hate me! I truly have regrets, How can I save me? I want to tell you a secret; Believe me, War cannot result in peace! For society War is a disease. We must find the remedy! Every day I cry, Every day I die! Face to face with myself… After war!