This is Hungary calling. This is Hungary calling. The last remaining station. All to the United Nations. Early this morning the Soviet troops launched a general attack on Hungary. We are requesting you to send us immediate aid. For the sake of God and freedom help Hungary. Hungary is calling. It was the autumn of 1956. Hungary was full of hope and peace. The crowd was filled and the anger grew. A world of lies broke into pieces. The ground was shaken. The false flag was blown out again. The desire of the ancients that languished within us. The hope of the Soviet Union is calling us. Do you understand? We are alive. Do you understand? We would die bravely. Europe listened deeply. Now thousands of blood has been shed. The ground is shaking with it. Fidelity is calling. Freedom is coming with chains. It is coming with chains. The wind is blowing. Our dream is slowly breaking apart. Life again. Fire and blood. They let the people freeze in blood. Hungary. You can feel the wind of change again. Hang on. And if there is no help, I am not afraid now. No, no, no. Hungary. The ground is shaking. The false flag was blown out again. Fire and blood. The desire of the ancients that languished within us. The hope of the Soviet Union is calling us. Do you understand? We are alive. Do you understand? We would die bravely. Hungary.