the crooks will hide

Now the crooks

They will try to hide

Dig up a long narrow hole

Crawl like the rats

The marks they left behind

It will haunt them alive

There is no place in the sun

They can hide

The drumbeats in high pitch

The calling of the dragon to strike

The crooks run in fear

Once they thought they were lords

Now they realize the power

The people have in their hands

Once it strikes a hand of unity

Any giant will fall like falling pins