There is no emptiness in the life of a warrior.
Everything is filled to the brim.
Everything is filled to the brim, and everything is equal.
For every one hundred men you send us,
ten should not even be here.
Eighty are nothing but targets.
Nine of them are real fighters;
We are lucky to have them, they the battle make.
Ah, but the one. One of them is a warrior.
And he will bring the others back.