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