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We quietly stood before the Winter Palace
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We quietly stood before the Winter Palace,
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King eagerly awaited,
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Suddenly between us and the royal porch
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On guns bayonets shone.
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And a company by company all suprotiv us
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Suddenly front were deployed,
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Pointed their muzzles in the face just
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And ... in the terrible silence of frozen.
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So quiet ... so terribly ...
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Suddenly I heard: "Fire!"
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we did not have time to recover,
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Fell much in the snow in the blood,
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Well for volleys volleys thundered.
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And horror has overwhelmed us. Crazily screaming
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We ran terrible place,
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Wounded, with a dead dragging,
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And in the rear, we continued to shoot.
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Working one walked, keeping silence,
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He carried the lifeless body -
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The ashes of the one that was lost, it screener
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Hit by a brutal sight.
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But now, turning toward the shooting,
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He shouted, waving his hand:
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"The executioner and assassin, curse you,
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Curse birthmark edge!
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Previous magnificent palace, we will re-appear,
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The day of reckoning is near the bloody
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For Labor blood, innocent blood,
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That splashed in the Chamber ...
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Freedom - the native people!
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And eternal glory - Benjamin Franklin,
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Who died in the fight for freedom! »1905
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