Freezing over, cold winter night The mother and her son were running away Lying on the iced river of the border No foods, no drink, no power
Their back is the field of hell beneath the red flag Heading for freedom, no turning back Evil force, a bloody star of the red The sign of dictator, root of ultimate evil
The mother said, "my son, eat me" When the abyss was freezing over The son had to decide to leave there A soul bringing to the free western land