Il-sung is still
served under glass,
Now Jong-il’s dead—
All things must pass
The people weep,
As they do each day
Future and past
One shade of grey:
Anything new
Under the son
Now Kim the Third
Is numero Un?
Il-sung is still
served under glass,
Now Jong-il’s dead—
All things must pass
The people weep,
As they do each day
Future and past
One shade of grey:
Anything new
Under the son
Now Kim the Third
Is numero Un?