The French came far sooner
than army from Rising sun.
All the trumpets blared
so loud, my ears flared
in my pain.

The first fed us only wheat,
Rising Sun gave no
rice for us all as well.
The first fed us only wheat,
we stockpiled.

We took our guns from our
family home, the
Rising Sun fought to
every last man in line.
We fought hard

For the right to be nations
strong and proud, rice
for all to share.
For the right to be nations.
Our rising.

Not as Rising Sun, who
we fought to the last.