Why
You thought that the truth is just one and clear?
But this raging war enters its fifth year,
And drones do not care if you're foe or friend.
No flag can be found in genome's descent.
The price of a life is now less than a cent.
A second to blast, one heartbeat to darkness, the end.
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Informants and lies are now everywhere.
The oil and blood keep on raining from air.
A young girl is told not to study, but breed.
A young boy is taught how to kill and succeed.
And only old Xi will live up to one-fifty.
Kids pray to survive but the missiles and bombs aren't picky.
[Chorus]
We don’t need the smart ones — loyalty is a must.
Go and pray, kiss that ring-covered hand.
Your life, goals, and faith — they belong now to us.
If your luck ever fails, you may struggle to death
With no arms, with no legs, and no home from the debts,
With the blood on your hands, wounded heart in your chest.
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Wisdom and love to them — nothing but lies.
They want only loyalty — coffins in line.
The killers and tyrants are held in esteem.
They choke on their malice, their wicked regime.
But here things are different — or so you believe.
We're nothing like them, not their violent team.
[Verse]
We live in a land where the laws all seem fair.
We bloom without graft and no war in the air.
We threaten no neighbors, don't bomb and don't fight.
We don't choke the press and don't lie day and night.
We don't build our palaces on bones unseen.
And sending our sons off to die is obscene.
[Chorus]
We don’t need the smart ones — loyalty is a must.
Go and pray, kiss that ring-covered hand.
Your life, goals, and faith — they belong now to us.
If your luck ever fails, you may struggle to death
With no arms, with no legs, and no home from the debts,
With the blood on your hands, wounded heart in your chest.
[Verse]
You think all this syrup won’t match our own fate.
Here’s truth with no sugar — just brutally straight.
I wish it were false, but it’s heading right there.
Whatever they suffer, we’ll soon have to bear.
Informants and war, blood and tears of despair.
Arrests for the word “peace” and a monster as heir.
[Verse]
When I’m here with you, I don’t need any God.
But tyrants already have measured our lot.
Where ignorance ruled, only darkness remains.
Each human is born fragile, breakable, frail.
Why live through this short senseless life after all,
When the earth and the sky are all pain and all war?
[Chorus]
We don’t need the smart ones — loyalty is a must.
Go and pray, kiss that ring-covered hand.
Your life, goals, and faith — they belong now to us.
If your luck ever fails, you may struggle to death
With no arms, with no legs, and no home from the debts,
With the blood on your hands, wounded heart in your chest.
[Verse]
When I’m here with you, I don’t need any God.
But tyrants already have measured our lot.
June 6, 2026.
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