The Eighth Route Army soldiers take off their uniform
And for invasion putting on to North Korean uniform.
So to the same people it's the ugly invasion war
To draw in the foreign power for attacking war.
But they are asserting it as the national liberation war
But treacherous to the same race and only fratricidal war
So Kim Il-Sung is the person who likes the Polyneices
And eternally he'll be recorded at the treachers' indices.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem