The people have not stirred
We are abandoned by those who still live in fear.

The people have not heard.

Yet we will not abandon those who cannot hear.

Let us not waste lives
Let all the women and fathers of children

Go from here.

Drink with me to days gone by

Sing with me the songs we knew

At the shrine of friendship
Raise your glass high
Let the wine of friendship
Never run dry
If I die
I die with you!