Rise... From Siberia he rises
Monk... Whose visions of the future will be told

Soon... His fame reaches out to the throne
Aid... To the Czar's son will come down

Revolution ‒ it soon comes
Revolution ‒ red comes down
Stab, poison, shot, drown
Stab, poison, shot, drown

Revolution ‒ The Czar is gone
Revolution ‒ Monarchy's done
Stab, poison, shot, drown
Stab, poison, shot, drown

Curse... He told the Czar about the curse
Plague... It will plague them if undone...

Revolution...
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