{1871, at the outskirts of Paris, in the Hall of Mirrors in Palace of Versailles, the king of Prussia, Wilhelm I had his coronation as the emperor. The conferderate states who accepted the Prussian King as emperor... was called the German Empire.}

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The Lonely Prussia had built an empire in his honourable name... Germany.
"But it's still not enough only one thing is missing. That's what's called the soul... the Iron Cross"

Hundred years had passed. The one left behind, Germany, in the west whishes...
"I want to know... when that person came to his end of life... why I was committed this Cross..."

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{In 1945, WW2 ended}

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Now on the move. The awakening empire.
"Why the tears could stop? Why I'm trembling? The awakened heartbeat... where does this pain come from?"

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{After WW2 ended. 25 Feb 1947, in Law no.46 of the Allied Control Council the dissolution of Prussia was formally proclaimed. However, the country called Prussia no longer exists long time ago}

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Magical Soul, Soul Magical

I've learnt what is happiness...

Magical Soul, Soul Magical

I've learnt what is sorrow...

Magical Soul, Soul Infinite

How heartrending it is...

"Now I'm starting to realise the reason why I was born. It must be being alone is too lonely..."
Right, on that day, at that moment all the memories revive from the soul.

["Go surrender, West."
"I'm a soldier."
"You're not. I am the souldier."
"...What did you say...?"
"Germany... you're an empire."]

Now I can tell my true words. Dedicated to you...

[Vielen dank]

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.

[Vielen dank]

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for giving me life in this world.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for the days we spent together.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you for all you had given to me.

Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you.

Forever it shines.