Our history teacher
He loved a free
Just a good storyteller
It was a simple idol
Our history teacher
Never told us why
Had the past storytelling
Not a few and cuddly.
Youre horrible history
Is shameless and unacceptable.
Sea is the fire and blood
Constantly in turbulence
The conqueror sword, pen
Is the blood of peoples blood
In this strange noise
The meaning of man is lost
Our history teacher
Tiles told us why
Why the sons place
Why fall, why travel
Destruction of a land
Only for one person
Our history teacher
Tiles told us why
