I lost my hand today, somewhere, in this glory fight
Can hear the sirene's cry, horrified, look up to the sky
When will they stop to bomb this dirty field?
Here is nothing more left worth to destroy now!
May they imprison me, want to flee, out of here somehow
Who am I? Is there a reason to live?
How can I find a way to forgive?
I dropped my uniform, somewhere, in this burning town
These days seem hopeless here, people die, falling one by one
What can I do to rescue some other lives,
while I'm missing the strength to protect my own one?
This is the irony, injury, out of here somehow
Who am I? Is there a reason to live?
How can I find a way to forgive?
Calling out, calling out
I need an answer on that
Crying out, crying out
How can I ever forget?
Who am I? Must be a reason to live!
How can I find a way to forgive?