You've had me beg for mercy; is that not enough, Brother?

Look around you, our people are dying

And all we care about is winning.

We truly are selfish, are we?

Destroying the world in an unfair fight,

Simply because things are not the way we want them to be

As on the forever sleeping soldiers' faces rests the sunlight.

Sunlight, which, will not matter next morning,

For I know that the world you will destroy,

Because you planned on erasing

This universe; which you see as a toy.

The crimson liquid around us spreads endlessly,

And the screams do not seem to seize.

Do you truly not care, Brother?

And me who thought you were greater.