When the wind is coming
I am dying like a worm
Lying on a big field
Like the others of the corps.
We have fought and died for nothing.
But we realized just too late that it was shit.

When I'd left my dead life
For this wardom I was young.
And I didn't know yet
What was right and what was wrong.
I could not indite a love song.
Then I left my daddy, my mama and it was right.

When I'd left my head to another magic life
I was full of pain, lost my feelings of love,
Wardom.

When the storm was raging
And the water became red,
I had learned to feel like
Jack the Ripper at his work.
Beasts of prey on pit'less huntings!
So I threw my gun to the sand, but I was shot.

When I'd left my head to another magic life
I was full of pain, lost my feelings of love,
Wardom.

When I'd left my head to another magic life
I was full of pain, lost my feelings of love,
Wardom.