Over the endless plain of the frontier
The
courageous Don Cossacks once rode
Free as
birds in the boundless sky
And fish in
the mighty rivers
Bowing to no
master, but knowing
That to
preserve their freedom
They must
fight.
Silly people
in the cities
Talk of
dying for a cause
But a
serious man knows
That for
your cause to triumph
You must
kill.
In the end we shall all die
What matters
is how we die
And what
better way to die
Than in
defence of your home
Surrounded
by the bodies of your enemies?
The only
immortality that is certain
Is when your
children’s children
Tell stories
of your valiant deeds.
The endless
plains of the frontier
Once
inspired Tolstoy, and Babel, and Sholokhov
And now they
inspire
Vladimir
Putin –
A serious man..
