Lyrics:

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
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution
Revolution