Verse 1
We fed the fire with water when your house was burning down,
History bled at the border, still we never let you drown.
No cameras, no applause, just hands that chose to help,
While the world stood frozen, we carried it ourselves.
Maps were cut by power, truth buried under pride,
Aid came without conditions, no slogan, no disguise.
Now the story’s edited, villains cast in frame,
Selective cuts for foreign ears, spelling Thailand’s name in blame.
Pre-Chorus
You play the victim loudly, but the script sounds rehearsed,
Every lie you fire outward finds its way back worse.
Civilians aren’t your chessboard, children aren’t your shield,
Blood on streets remembers truths you try to conceal.
Chorus
You speak to the world like you’re holy, we’re the stain,
But the sky keeps receipts—every bullet, every claim.
You aim at the truth, miss the mark, hit innocent names,
Call us demons if you want—
the sky keeps receipts all the same.
Verse 2
Propaganda gets a passport, travels faster than the facts,
Tears in front of cameras while you load another rack.
We don’t celebrate in funerals, don’t smile when children fall,
That’s a line we don’t cross—that’s the difference of it all.
Say we’re bullies with muscle—check the record, check the years,
Who fired into villages, who multiplied the tears?
Truth walks slow but steady, lies sprint then decay,
Smoke clears, dust settles—history stays.
Bridge
No hatred for the people lost inside the noise,
Same graves, same silence, same broken toys.
This isn’t aimed at market hands or working lives,
It’s aimed at those who pull the strings, then teach the lie to survive.
Verse 3 (Land of Smiles)
We’re Siam, land of smiles, yeah—we argue, we collide,
Street debates, online wars, different colors, different sides.
But when borders get violated, when the sirens fill the night,
All that noise goes quiet—watch us stand in one line.
Smile in the passport, steel under the skin,
Don’t confuse our kindness for weak—that’s where mistakes begin.
From aid trucks in the past to shells falling now,
Same hands that helped you then are guarding children now.
Test the calm water, call stillness fear,
Till ripples turn to waves when the threat gets near.
This isn’t bravado, this is pattern, this is proof:
History shows our answer when invasion breaks the truth.
Chorus (Extended)
Land of smiles, yeah, we smile through pain,
Fight ourselves every day, still united in the rain.
Don’t force that smile to fade, don’t write us that page,
A Siam that doesn’t smile is a dangerous stage.
Say it clear to the world, let the record stay clean:
We forgive, we endure—but we defend.
Outro
No crown grows from a lie, no glory from grief,
No future stands tall on the deaths of the weak.
The world might be fooled for a minute, a week,
But time tells the truth—
and the sky keeps receipts.
