Day by day
The world turns.
Tragedies and wars
Will always occur.

Life is a waltz,
One, Two, Three.
A never-ending circle,
It will always be.

War, Peace, Revolution,
The stages of the waltz.
We will stumble through them
like flound'ring newborn colts.

Despite all we believe,
All we think we know.
Hist'ry will repeat itself;
For it�s an endless show.

~Owari~