The screaming
The wailing
Falls into our faces with our hair
For us nothing remains
But pain

Using our own hands, we filled
The ink of the seal
The seal with which they issued the decision
To cut off our roots

The world became one
Four of us remained
Now we are united
The world rises up against us

Oh time, you
Tell us where the seal is
The seal with which our death was ordered
Tell us where the ink is
The ink of our annihilation.