When Mother Russia becomes one great nation again... when the capitalists are dragged from the Kremlin... and shot in the street... when our enemies run and hide in fear at the mention of our name... and America begs our forgiveness... on that great day of deliverance... you will know what I want.
Ūegar Mķđir Rússland verđur aftur stķrveldi, kapítalistarnir í Kreml hafa veriđ skotnir á götunum, ūegar ķvinir okkar hlaupast í felur af ķtta ef ūeir heyra Rússland nefnt og Bandaríkjamenn biđjast fyrirgefningar, á ūeim degi frelsunar vitiđ ūiđ öll hvađ ég vil.