In a world where words typed from behind a screen can cut and sting,
BTS rises, a dragon taking to the skies.
Their journey, marked by trials faced and the flames they walked through,
In the face of hate, they laugh,into the stones of time they carved their name.
One-eight, one-three, three-eight, ddaeng,
You wrong, they right, look carefully, ddaeng.
Ring the bell, the truth we sing,
In the game of life, we're winning, ddaeng.
Hip-hop's call, they answered with a ddaeng so loud,
From humble roots, they faced the oceanic crowd.
Critics laughed and dissed them, they said they'd never soar,
Now their name is screamed on stages worldwide.
Money, fame, and dreams amassed over a life of difficulty and pain,
A life of luxury they live now, ain’t nobody gonna surpass them.
To those who ever doubted, to those who cast disdain over them all,
BTS now stands tall, with Army right behind them, their victory lies plain.
We thank you for the jeers and sneers you all shoved in their faces,
For all the doubts and hate trains through the years,
Each slight was a step upon our now successful path,
To selling out Stadiums, Domes, even as soloists.
Hater, hater, please keep your spite,
From the shadows you cast, we found our light.
From your hateful comments and lies, our strength we derived,
In every song they put out for us, our hearts were revived.
The cash register rings, ddaeng,
Childhood games with childhood friends, now they lead a regal reign.
Ding-dong, you're gone, the roles have been reversed,
Your doubts and your hate, now nothing but an empty curse.
We celebrate ourselves, not for fame,
But for the passion in our name.
Only moving forward, never gonna go back,
Accelerate faster and faster, ain’t never gonna slack.
You live in your hmm, a tiny sphere,
While BTS alongside their Army reach new heights, year by year.
We will however pray for your rise, not your fall,
For with a new critic joining the forces, it only makes us stand taller.
BTS, they are a force undaunted,
In the face of hate, unchallenged.
Our message i hope is clear, our light will always remain bright,
In the darkest night, we are their light.
One-eight, one-three, three-eight, ddaeng,
You’re wrong, they’re right, look carefully, ddaeng.
Ring the bell, let the truth resound,
In the end, our strength has been found.
Haters gonna fade, their voices now weak,
But our legacy, forever speaks.
Within every verse, within every song,
They proved the doubters, all of them were wrong.
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