The thought itself is a crime. The consequences of every act are included in the act itself. Big Brother keeps watch over me, looking from the every wall.
The past is changing day by day. And it's testimonials are rewritable. Even the elders can't recall now The bright days of the illusory past
The lady is to hide her nature behind the mask of the political trustworthiness But the nest of our love turned out to be the trap
The odious, morbid figures of all our enemies Should be approached to with loathing. The only contribution we can make Into the common cause is the everyone's hate. Our enemies are always the same, in past and future, They didn't change since the war begun. It is our right and it is our duty To hate them for two minutes and for the entire week!
The man before the mirror is alone now and this man is the last. The humanity is before my eyes, now I can see all its ugliness, it's squalid hopelessness.
So this is the man. Formerly I was strong. And I see the portrait. Now I love Big Brother. There were two rats, two hungry rats from the city sewerage... Do this with her, with my beloved one, not with me!...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
