Five years of daily reneved and realised Slogans!

Five years of Conquest.

And –

Five years of monotonous celebration.

Five years of languishing art!

So called Stage-managers!

How long will you and the other rats gnaw this theatrical sham?

Begin to take from real life!

Begin to form victorius processions of the Revolution.

So called Poets!

When will you throw away your sickly lyries?

Will you ever understand that to write of a storm from newspaper knowledge –

Is not to write about a storm?

Give us a new «Marseillaise», and let the International thunder the march of the Conquering Revolution.

So called Artists!

Stop color patching or moth-eaten canvasses.

Stop decorating the easy life of the bourgeoisie.