Chen Ran
There is a heavy iron chain at your feet,
You can hold the whip high,
I don't need any "confessions",
Even if my chest is facing a bloody bayonet!
People can't lower their noble heads.
Only those who are afraid of death beg for "freedom";
what is torture?
even death can't make me speak!
I laughed at death,
The devil's palace was shaken in laughter;
This is me-a "confession" made in party member.
I sang a song of triumph to bury the Chiang dynasty.