The wind howls ... Thunder rumbles ...
Blue flames burning flocks of clouds over the abyss of the sea.
Sea catches arrows of lightning and extinguishes its depths. accurately
fiery serpents, twisted into the sea disappearing, reflect these
Lightning.
- Storm! Soon the storm will break!
This is a bold Petrel proudly flies between lightning
above roaring angry sea; the prophet cries of victory:
- Let It Storm! ..
Maksim Gorky
Made with love from the USSR
Blue flames burning flocks of clouds over the abyss of the sea.
Sea catches arrows of lightning and extinguishes its depths. accurately
fiery serpents, twisted into the sea disappearing, reflect these
Lightning.
- Storm! Soon the storm will break!
This is a bold Petrel proudly flies between lightning
above roaring angry sea; the prophet cries of victory:
- Let It Storm! ..
Maksim Gorky
Made with love from the USSR