Inspiring shots zarasa.
Dreams of flight
Broken gear and shattered shell,
In this silent field we dwell.
Crumbled wing and broken wheel.
Our present fate seems so unreal.
Fading memories reminiscent,
Earth's glory magnificent.
The sights we've seen cannot be told,
The brilliant sun as purest gold.
As our bodies turn to rust,
In one last thing, we hold trust:
We'll sail the sea of heaven,
At last, once again.