Oh How Beautiful To Fall To Give

I Die Without Seeing Dawn's Light Shining On My Country... You, Who Will See It, Welcome It For Me...don't Forget Those Who Fell During The Nighttime.

Hold High The Brow Serene, O Youth, Where Now You Stand; Let The Bright Sheen Of Your Grace Be Seen, Fair Hope Of My Fatherland!

To Doubt God Is To Doubt One's Own Conscience, And In Consequence It Would Be To Doubt Everything.

Dying People Don't Need Medicine, The Ones Who Remain Do.

I Have To Believe Much In God Because I Have Lost My Faith In Man.