We've born too late to remember
the heroes of the blazing sun
with the blasting wind in their wings
lethal angels fell down
Each moment of sorrow
puts before my eyes
the day when the earth was burning
with heroes of the blazing sun
There were many diffrent soldiers
and many mothers cried
with the roar and the howl
living fire abounded sky
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