마르스의 후예들 [Marusue Huyedul] [English translation]

They ignore the way it is

The world forces our departure

The trees that have grown get cut down one by one

and the roots of the past never lift no finger

Nobody ever wants it

Why would you even start it?

Within the screeching sirens

Is praying the only way?

For whom is that endless hatred

We innocent ones want peace

Lonely soldiers die off one by one

and their families are weeping

We cannot leave everything up to be

under your control

For us who are pushed to the edge

Give us peace