Original: "Under the Mount Fuji" by Eason Chan
Music: Christopher Chak
Lyrics: HKGolden Members
Singer: "Peanut Dumplings"
Locust come out from nowhere, overwhelm everywhere
Shouting, screaming, yelling like no one could hear
Ever feel shame to yourself? Smoke like breathing in hell
And your fucking son who shit right in the mall
See this country? countrymen expert in stealing, cheating, deceiving, lying
"I'm Chinese!" scares the piss out of everyone
Locust nation named "Cina" – disgusted by the whole of East Asia
Everyday trying to naturalise us with Mandarin
Invading across the Hong Kong border and taking over our land – that's your speciality
Parasitic until your citizenship is recognised
Big-belly locust like aliens; pregnant and not stopped by immigration
No one can stop them from scamming HKIDs
Locust eggs hatch in hospitals – taking over beds and not paying bills
Do you feel the anger within the sadness?
What's really invaded is the future of the next two generations
Setting up this trap, brainwashing me "China is great" everyday
Who's yelling within our borders without restraint
Lying arrogantly and frivolously
"Without China's care, Hong Kong would have been dead"*
Thanks to China, Hong Kong has now deteriorated so badly
We thought we've seen the worst, but...
doing your toilet business on the streets?
There's no shame – jumping queues, spitting in public...
we witness and condemn these acts everyday
Inch by inch, Hong Kong is now being taken over by these pests
Those glittering days are now long gone
While our citizens are bleeding, the locusts buy out all our food
How can we retake our homeland?
Someday, fake goods will be shipped from China
and sold in dodgy shops in Hong Kong
The locusts will stop at nothing
Fake bread, milk, egg, vinegar, alcohol... there's no end to this list
Another natural disaster, and our government will again donate to the corrupting officials
Is this all we are to China?
We donate all our reserve up North, and grow poorer ourselves
Who won't be despair in this situation?
Over so many years, we are tricked by your ploys
Hong Kong cannot tolerate all these shams anymore
The poor weeps, while the locusts continue to occupy
Flipping lands, cars, goods, properties... Takeover all we have
Built by sweat and blood, the illuminous past of British Hong Kong... shines no more