To See The Great Disaster At Itaewon Poem by Tengre Asasiun Gurun Tengre

The late fall, the night of the Halloween day,
The crowd of the many youngsters gathered.
Gradually they went to troppo in gay,
To the alley thousands of the guys jammed.
It's very sorrowful news to the people
But agitators'll start to instigate the sheople.

Poor souls, they have no teachers to guide
Their life, taught to be the revolutionist
By the Educational Worker's Union, were dyed
By the Red ideology, outdated communist.
They love the Japanese' and their sons are Americans,
But they exclaiming and inciting the anti-Japanese and anti-Americans.

The mass-communication, they already lost
Their natural jobs, but only fallen to the Red Guard.
By the Anti-Americans, the future of the nation was tossed
To the Red fire, and systems of the nation were marred.
They succumbed to North Korea and China,
And earning and powering by way of China.

Now, we need the real revolution
For sweeping off the outdated ideology.
It's time to fight for the nation's renovation,
To casualties, instead of telling apology.
Let's stand up! Eradicate the parasites of the nation!
Hand over to the sons the promising nation!