Everything Comes To An End, Only Objects

The Working Class Is My Home Country, And My Future Is Linked With The Proletariat.

Without Truth I Feel Ashamed To Be Alive.

At The Time Of The Revolution, Dogs Howled Day And Night All Over Russia.

Everything Comes To An End, Only Objects Are Left To Pine In The Dark.

I Want My Word To Be Up To The Scale Of The Feat Of Arms Performed By The Russian Soldier.