Hello! KO MOE THEE
We don’t want you to be Dale Carnegie.
We don't want you to be P Moe Hnin.
You must be fighting bloody peacock.
We don't want you to be Prime Minister
We don't want you to be Observer.
You must be Spatacat.
We want to be sword in your hands.
We want to trust the every strike which you made.
Everybody wants to hear the sound of your war drum.
Every person confuses everything, but you didn't.
We do hope you.
Your wizard must efficient than watching crystal ball.
We do trust you.
Our troops need your stronghold leading.
We do love you.
Swords will disable, if polish then polish.
Don't feed our soul by the news of money market.
Don't feed our soul by the news of Than Shwe's psychological troubles or not.
Don't feed our soul by the statements of political weather.
We want to destroy the Junta, without the shadow of organizational attitude.
You need to show the way to us.
We need the movement more then the words
No need confusing like educated person
We want to die as Spartan, at the battle
Even we die, couldn't take Daung Flag to the palace
It is honors then alive with dying Daung Flag..that We Believe
You must be fighting bloody peacock.
You must be Spatacat.
Hello! Ko Moe Tee..
We do love you as the side of REVOLUTIONARY.
Moe Htet Nay