Hiretsukan Hauling Sharp
We kill to confine
This bruise colored life's just a sacrifice
Ten days
Nine nights of martial law pulling its last straw
They're lying face down as the fighting news bleeds
One foot forward like typing out with no return
Arrows point to Kwangju but no exits exist
And Yun Sang Won is just a still life
Hanging inside Provincial Hall
It's an internal conflict with no outside assistance
As U.S. ships stand witness offshore
We'll sing these songs because they're all we know
Woken to noise, we have yet to sleep
