The rescue of the soldier Cold and cruel life hidden Between the green reminder And the black of the bad memory The threat of imminent war The insecurity of hiding Frail shadow of a gun Precedes a gruesome notion The enemy that can reach To the naked mind The fear of an even colder night Does not hold up to the sunrise The tremor that does not stop Feet that no longer feel Guard the treasure The memory of a love A love that you miss In suddenly, the idea How did it get there? Why did we start this war? Power lords Owners of fate Are the ones who should be here Trembling as i Starving as i The tremor that does not stop To the naked mind The fear of an even colder night The tremor that does not stop Feet that no longer feels Guard the treasure Always prevails and dominates And feel the pain of loneliness