Topic: The hunt for Red October Posted By: Igor Date: 09 Sep 2000 11:59 PM
Cold,hard,empty, Light that has left me, How could I known
that you would die? Farewell again? our dear land. So hard
for us to imagine that it's real? and not a dream.
Motherland,native home, Farewell our Motherland. Let'go; the
sea is waiting for us, The vastness of the sea is calling to us,
and the tides! Hail to our fathers and forefathers, We
are faithful to the covenant made with the past, Now nothing can
stop Our Motherland's victorious march. Sail on
fearlessly, Pride of the Northern Seas, Hope of the Revolution?
you are the burst of faith of the people. In October,in
October, We are report our victories to you, our Revolution,
And to the heritage left by you for us.
