The author of my confession

My confession

Chen ran

The heavy chain was ringing at his feet,

You can hold the whip high,

I don't need any confession,

Even if the chest is facing the bloody bayonet!

People can't lower their noble heads,

Only those who are afraid of death beg for "freedom";

What is torture?

Death can't make me talk!

I laugh at death,

The devil's palace swayed in laughter;

This is my confession of party member.

Sing a triumphant song and ruin the Chiang dynasty.