Little End

I can't go on, I will give up,
I just fear I don't belong here anymore.
Blood on the blades, the flame to the fire.
The foolish scream of violence in us all.
We were as one, united as one.
Those days could last forevermore.
Tears in my eyes, won't tell a lie:
We will never see our homeland anymore.

There is a thing that you will never touch,
You only need it when you feel it's lost,
Peace is like a precious gem
And war is just a little end
Can't you remember about the old days?
We're not free. We're not safe at all
There is a place that you will never see.
There is a country we will never be.
Hope is now a foreign sand
And war is just a little end.
The motherland will live inside our hearts,
We must believe we can begin again,
Just like seagulls do in winter,
We're going to take the way of the sea.