Mourn my countrymen, a little more!
As we walk down the empty lanes all alone
With a numb heart and moist eyes, here we start
To reach out those faces who are all apart
From the ones they love and now can't even see one last time.
But don't you worry, they are not your family nor mine.
For my brothers won't come back to walk along
When the dawn will fall and things go wrong.
At the darkest of night when the snow will fall
Burring the stains of our dearest pals
We will not forget them, while, my countrymen, you perhaps will;
When days will pass and it won't be anymore a big deal.
Mourn my countrymen, a little more!
As the valley turns red and our hearts sore.
For my brothers who gave their all, will never return
When we will be sitting together, having fun,
With memories so fresh of our training days
Missing the ones whom we've lost so far in the life's way.
Today as we carry the coffins so heavy
With the tears buried inside and grief may be.
For our brothers breathed their last in the divine vale,
Leaving the nation with so brave a tale.
Here, as we stand with our heads held high
To see them once and bid goodbye.
With trembling steps and weeping soul, pinching silence to the core
Mourn my countrymen, a little more!
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