Ukraine is the successor of Kievan Rus, a large country, very famous on the European continent with a developed civilization, with its own culture and traditions. Russia wasn't even close. Russia appeared after the appearance of Ukraine." Such statements appear constantly, and try to explain that this is nonsense - throwing pearls before. The songwriter of the people of Tula, a simple worker by the way, answered in the best way. To the enemies: yes, we are Finns, we are Moksha, Tatarva a heavy look of the Russian Zalesye.
We took Orthodoxy from the Dnieper people.
Their women, their language, songs and poems. Yes, our name and language are trophies.
Don't get into the habit of taking someone else's things without asking.
We can, if necessary, pull out by force.
There is heroism in this for a great Russian. Yes, our language is not meant to sing.
We don't care if we are Slavs or Finns.
But Gumilyov wrote songs for them.
that they hurt more than a mortar bomb. And swamps, forests, steppes, taiga, after we collected them all, we went up and armed ourselves.
From Danzig to Port Ross.
We dialed whether it was necessary or not. My gaze from the horse to the chained enemies.
The footprint of a boot in the dust of a foreign beer.
We have an army and forty forty behind us.
Or maybe everyone on the chariot will fall into the hole? We are not given another fate.
We are cogs in a complex mechanism.
Empires of culture and war.
No signs of awkward pacifism. Older than Eda Bemech.