And today Stalin dissolves our sadness
Trust is the fruit of his brain of love
The cluster reasonable in its full perfection
Thanks to him we’ll never know autumn
Stalin’s horizon is forever reborn
We live without doubt and even in the deepest shadows
We produce life and regulate the future
For us there is no day without a morrow
No dawn
[…]
For life and men have chosen Stalin
To embody on earth their boundless hope
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