Tomorrow At 7, I Shall Be Shot;

To Live Is To Be Among Men, And To Be Among Men Is To Struggle, A Struggle Not Only With Them But With Oneself; With Their Passions, But Also With One's Own.

I Want To Show To Those Who Deprive People The Right To Love Of Country, That When We Know How To Sacrifice Ourselves For Our Duties And Convictions, Death Does Not Matter If One Dies For Those One Loves – For His Country And For Others Dear To Him.

Oh How Beautiful To Fall To Give You Flight, To Die To Give You Life, To Rest Under Your Sky; And In Your Enchanted Land Forever Sleep.

I Go Where There Are No Slaves, Hangmen Or Oppressors; Where Faith Does Not Kill; Where The One Who Reigns Is God.

No Good Water Comes From A Muddy Spring. No Sweet Fruit Comes From A Bitter Seed.