I want my word to be up to the scale of the feat of arms performed by the Russian soldier.
If they don't think, people act senselessly.
We can't feel anything - all that's left inside us is dust.
If kids can forget their own mothers but still have a sense of comrade Lenin, then Soviet power really is here to stay!
Everything comes to an end, only objects are left to pine in the dark.
Does the world have nothing inside but sorrow?