In my country
In my country
Black wind blows
I cannot sleep again
In my country
In my country
I get scared of living sometimes
I feel colder and colder
It's the place where politics sucks your mind out
It's the place where ace is beaten by king
When the cold war of heart and word rages on
There's less and less shelter to hide
When you want to win the war with the world having thought as your weapon
When you want to win the war with a stone having heart as your weapon
When you call out to people and no one hears you
You get up paler and weaker every day
And you feel as if you were nothing
Because it's the place where politics sucks your mind out
Because it's the place where ace is beaten by king
Because it's the place where politics sucks your mind out
Because it's the place where ace is beaten by king
When the cold war of heart and word rages on
There less and less shelter to hide
In my country...