Russia

Yes your people have strength and perseverance 
But behind every bread line lies a struggle to exist 
You've stood proud but another eighty years won't change 
A state is a state no matter how its rearranged
Dictatorship 
Of the proletariat 
Why hasn't the lesson been learned? 
Where is the justice in that?
When the land remains 
When the people are innocent 
Your pride is a glimmer of hope 
In a world of discontent
Russia!