Lost am I in the skies (Epilog) Let me go, Voronezh, return me Guard my words forever - for their traces of misfortune and smoke First arrest I cannot hide from this vast chaos Petersburg, I'm not yet ready to die! Help me o Lord, through this night The flat - paper-thin silence Recollections of a contemporary My age, my wild beast! Biographical Information A body was given to me - what am I to do with it Preludio