I fear none, but the Maoist,
None but him,
Even his shadow,
In the villages say I
To the crying children,
Hush! hush! ,
Don't you hear the horses passing,
Mao Zedong not,
But his men,
The Maoists crossing.
My boss, your boss,
Mao Zedong,
The boss of all,
I saluting Mao,
In fear.
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