A Shed of Blood in the Abyss of his Cause

Dragged by the principles and views
of the red book.
In the name of the oppressed and exploited,
he was forced to leave the dirty deeds
of his ancient nightmare to embrace
the truth and break the chain of yoke.
Looking forward to the equinox of his future,
was like listening to his mother's words.
It was a hard decision and option
that gave him agitation.
But because of the wind and red hymns
of the mountain,
he found wisdom to pursue the purpose of the struggle that triggered his wrath
through the people's mourn and anger.
Longing for peace and justice through the cruelty
of bloodshed,
still he didn't dare to break christianity's creed.
On the verge of his battles
death was no longer a threat.
For the bitterness of the struggle,
turned into sweetness and become one with the cause
of revolution that made him lick the passion of freedom.
The past, present, and future will never be the same,
in the land of the farmers his blood will always
remain,
in my heart and soul he will always be
my friend.
Let us stand firm to our
belief and oath,
for the wisdom of Marx
will always bear a fruit.
Let us be brave, for the words
of Lenin will always be our
shield against the poison of our
enemies.
Let us continue fighting for the cause
of our rage,
for the principles of Mao will always
give us courage.
And let us bury in our hearts,
the revolutionary deeds of "Ka. Kenneth"
In the name of revolution to him
let us bow!...

-FOR GENESIS-