The elite of the line of fire

The distant crimson symbolizes the outbreak of the revolution

In the gray season on the eve of the civil war

Northern Clancy with fallen plums in their hands

Pray for the comfort of our compatriots in the distant South

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We lay down our weapons, we’re human

Pray that our home will be as bright as the galaxy again

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How much I want to watch my wife on that devastated land

At this moment, did she still think that she was the same as before?

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When freedom is born here

When the hope of life is rekindled

We’ll be like we were before

Leaving the battlefield, sighing at myself

Embrace the land, thank us

And live beautifully

Since the first volume of Revenge of the Angels was sealed

Edels. Diggle

(Chronicle of a non-single protagonist, satirical novel)