Radiate springtime fields

Cultivate the bloom

Salvage the beauty

From soil that's stained in blood

Is there no way out

From this bloodshed?

No one is your enemy

Only shadows of ideology

Flourish and thrive our way

Out of darkness and deceit

No one in this world is your enemy

Violence is a prison

That holds all cultures and all nations

Imprisoned in this cycle

Killing for survival

Trapped in a cycle (Of bloodshed)

(Round and round we've come full circle)