Genrikh Yagoda shuts down Sora's account
0How does a young man, loyal people's commissar
and a Russian, dropped in the middle of a forgotten spot in east Siberia,
dialecticaly dying hopelessly in squalor, grow up to be a hero and a scholar?
The 10 Ruble,
Star pupil with a scruple
he saw it so clearly, always read theory never did weary
keeping himself cheery by 16, Yagoda made him a commissar.
And everyday while slavs were being slaughtered and driven away,
across the wastes, he struggled and kept his guard up.
Inside he was longing for something to be a part of,
the comrade was ready to fight, kill and turn on Yagoda.
Then the Harbin 3 came and devastation reigned,
he saw the revolution drip, dripping down the drain,
so he seized a radio mast, connected it to his brain,
he spoke his first refrain, a thesis born of his pain!
Well the word got around, they said
'Lenin is young again man!'
Took up arms around him and declared October reigns, man!
'Lead us to the future, don't forget from whence we came,
and the world's gonna know your name, what's your name man?'
Secretary Sablin. (say sa-be-lin)
My name is Secretary Sablin,
and the revolution we have yet to win,
but just you wait, just you wait.
When he was 3, his father died, couldn't hide, Nazi victim,
10 years later, Valery and his mother hit by famine.
Half-dead, chewing on frozen grass, their time past,
Valery got better but his mother went fast.
Moved into a commune, the commune was slated for a purge,
left him with nothing but a secret urge, some new rising surge,
A voice saying 'V you gotta fight for them yourself'
He started retreating and reading every treatise on the shelf.
There would've been nothing left to do for someone unorthodox,
A thousand revisionists all died for thinking outside the box,
started meditating, hating for the chairman of the NKVD,
breaking strikes and insurrections, a stain on Lenin's memory.
Scanning for every book he can get his hands on,
Planning for the future, see him now as he stands on
The bow of a ship that he named the watchman,
The revolution needs a new man!
(The revolution needs a new man) Just you wait
(The revolution needs a new man) just you wait
The revolution needs a new man
The revolt (revolt)
Just you wait!
Secretary Sablin (Secretary Sablin), we're waiting in the wings for you (waiting in the wings for you)
You could never back down, you never learned to take your time
Oh, Secretary Sablin (Secretary Sablin), Red October she sings for you
Will you know what we overcame?
Will they know they reworked the game?
The world will never be the same, oh
The banners are all flying now, see if you can spot him
The revolution's young again and he is our new Lenin,
The union was remade by him, the Reich learned to fear him.
We fought with him
Me? I died for him
Me? I trusted him
Me? I loved him
And me? I'm the comrade that shot him.
There's a revolution to be won
But just you wait
What's your name man?
Secretary Sablin!
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