Seid ihr das Essen?
Nein, wir sind der Jäger!
Trampled flowers remain nameless
Grounded birds await the lateness
Of the wind that's long forgotten
A feeble hope for our salvation
All we do is pray and cower
Abandoned by the ones with power
Beg and cry will never help you
Embrace the rage and you will get through
Swines that stomp all over our corpses
That mock our will to survive
As they prey on our lives
Will you stay passive, submit to the masses
Or feed the starving wolf inside you?
Trapped in this cage in humiliation
Gives us the strength for retaliation
Turning the tables, making them victims
Becoming the one and only Jäger
No longer cattle and ready for battle
A burning desire for blood and freedom
The boy's red arrow will pierce through the twilight
紅蓮の弓矢
Original by Linked Horizon
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