An allegiance to lies
Every heart clouded
Under blood red skies.
China’s torrid past
Come cower no more
Under a blood red mast.
Across many a land
Let manifesto’s fade
Under blood red sand.
A history of tears
The party now falling
Under its blood red years.
Never again to fly
China’s heart soon free
Under golden skies.
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