Behold, Riff-Raff! Once, I lay dead, my body growing cold in the arctic Siberian air, but no more! My heart beats, by lungs gasp for breath, and my legs propel me forward, all towards one goal: the final eradication of the scourge of capitalism from this earth! Only then will my soul rest in peace!
Quiver in fear of your destruction, greedy capitalist pigs!