Battlefield 1 (№ 262747)

Once this is all over. The last war will end, someone will win. Rust guns, it will sprout grass. And from this nothing will remain: the Earth will heal, as all is healed. Perhaps by the time we'll be long dead, but not forgotten. If history is characterized by at least one of thousands, the future will be filled with legends about who we were and what he did. How they lived, how they fought, how he died. When this is all over, and the war is won, we will remember. But until that day comes, we will survive! We will look death in the face! And we will fight!