China

(Verse 1)
In the heart of the East, where the dragon withers,
A tale steeped in lies, where shadows slither.
A land with a history, both bitter and bleak, Whispers of sorrow and the drums of deceit.

(Chorus)
China, oh China, your story's a shroud, In the crypts of time, your secrets enshroud.
From the Great Wall's decay to the Cultural cries, A dirge of history, beneath desolate skies.

(Verse 2)
Great Leap Forward, a dream turnеd to dust, Millions wept, in hunger and mistrust.
Cultural Revolution, a tеmpest's cruel song, Silencing voices, where freedom belonged.

(Pre-Chorus)
Yet in your landscapes, a relentless gloom, The endurance of a people, in relentless tomb.
Tales of survival, whispers in despair, In the dance of dynasties, where hope is rare.

(Chorus)
China, oh China, your story's a shroud, In the crypts of time, your secrets enshroud.
From the Great Wall's decay to the Cultural cries, A dirge of history, beneath desolate skies.

(Bridge)
Tiananmen's screams, in the square's haunting plea, A dance with ghosts, in the chains of the free.
Yet the Red Star still rises, making a wound so wide, A struggle for truth, in the river of blood.

(Verse 3)
Tibetan whispers, in mountainous despair, A quest for freedom, their spirits threadbare.
In the struggle of nations, woven with despair, Threads of oppression, threads of nowhere.

(Pre-Chorus)
Yet in your landscapes, a relentless balm, The endurance of a people, in relentless qualm.
Tales of survival, whispers in despair, In the dance of dynasties, where hope is rare.

(Chorus)
China, oh China, your story's a shroud, In the crypts of time, your secrets enshroud.
From the Great Wall's decay to the Cultural cries, A dirge of history, beneath desolate skies.

(Outro)
In the twilight's grasp, where the past meets the now, Many souls have withered, an earnest vow.
They can't fathom the shadows of the past, People will suffer, a desolation vast.