Lennin's statues are crumbled down
Some of our dream fell to the ground
The Judases have caused the changes
While the western wind blowing round
Then everyone talk about democracy
While the people's stomachs are running empty
Gone are the day of worker's glory
That once inflamed the heart of men
Now we have to strive with all our strength
And face the trials of Our Times
Hand in hand we must unite
And regain the ground we've lost