He has a great ability to reverse black and white and play with right and wrong.
He is "great", weak countries are annexed by him, powerful countries are his vassals, he has supreme power, and he is the eternal "king"!
He stood proudly at the peak of history, but people have long forgotten his twin brother-peace.
He is the war. The burning artillery fire is his eyes, full of war eyes, burning everything he sees; The rancid smell of the corpse is his exclusive fragrance, and all his glorious territory is sprayed with perfume with the far-reaching fragrance of war; The national flags of all countries are his clothes, and the colorful shirts dazzle all those who look at him. ...
Ah, war, I "sing" you! All mankind falls at your knees; All ruling classes put down their arrogance and massage your back; Usually, swaggering generals and second lieutenants personally bring water to wash your feet, and wash your feet like a maid ... You live so comfortably, but people dare not envy you, which is caused by supreme power!
Ah, war, I "sing" you! How vast your territory is and how beautiful your princess is! With the princesses who smell the charming carrion, you set foot on a gorgeous world of laughter and flowers, drinking refreshing blood wine, eating juicy braised human flesh, singing poems and painting. How warm this scene is, it makes people tremble and hide, which is all caused by the majesty of dominating the world!
Ah, war, I "sing" you! Your long-forgotten brother, together with those who pursue peace, is eyeing up and trying to make a comeback. You don't have to worry at all. Your army will tear them apart. There is no resistance at all, only thorough crushing. At this time, you can modestly say, "How powerful and peaceful my army is, it should be trampled under foot forever." People raised their hands in fear, and the voice of "Long live" is getting louder and louder, which is all caused by the heroism of swallowing mountains and rivers!
Ah, war, I "sing" you! Even if you have all the titles, you deserve to sing. After all, you are a war, the supreme war, the war to dominate the world and the war to devour mountains and rivers. We have neither the ability nor the courage to insult you! Peace will always be at your feet, and so will we. I only hope that you can sit on the throne forever and lead us to the Elysium. But is it possible!
Therefore, on behalf of all the people who yearn for a better world, I sing a song of justice, so that you can die from this world forever-a bloody and violent war will eventually die from this world in front of the peace that all the hearts of life yearn for!