I'm dead, lost at the battlefield,
I'm dead, slaughtered in massacre.

At the last few seconds of my life
I wrote final poem and has gone.

Where will my cripple soul go now?
I hope I was brave enough
To rest in peace at the Pure Ground,
Where sakura never fades away.

Why do I hear demons laughting there?
Oh, Amaterasu, help me please!

Cry of million souls, visions of people I killed,
What a terrible lot, why does it happens to me?
All I ever served to was turned into dust,
I know, future will blame me, forgive me not for my past...

Solo: Ben K

Where will my cripple soul go now?
Far away from the Pure Ground...
Grim view in dark and lifeless void,
And sakura here is just a mirage
Of my former human's mind!

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