Following the path of death,
I am a soldier born to stand.
I am a soldier born to command.
The chaos of war is in my mind,
The beauty of death is in my hand,
yet the fear of death withstands my command.
Honor, pride and trust are my pillars.
But what is honor?
But what is pride?
But what is trust?
Am I to ask?
I am a soldier and in this hell I end.
Will you remember me?
- Yuki (29.07.07)