Lyrics of "maple forest dying"

Standing in troubled times

Smoke of gunfire

Love can only be left behind

Not long ago, they held hands

Down the road

Painful entrance

Stop fighting when you are the worst

The hillside is steep and the snow is thick

History will be recited

The process of winning

Why do I cook wine

On the so called Hero

The feeling is empty

I'm in it

What is the use of fame

It's getting late in autumn

After dyeing maple leaves red

I used to drink and go to the front of the line

Even if there are 10000 people on guard

I wish I could win quickly

It's hard to start

I've won for you. I can do it for you

Throw away your weapons

History will be recited

The process of winning

Why do I cook wine

On the so called Hero

The feeling is empty

I'm in it

What is the use of fame

History will be recited

The process of winning

On the so called Hero

The feeling is empty

I'm in it

What is the use of fame

Maple forest

Covered with blood

Maple forest

It's too red