father, remember, remember, asheka, from our roots, from the ancestor tretyak , the village came, hereace, will and place of the native, needs, useless creatures, they cannot make us out of us, tomorrow we will go on an attack, turn around. because of me, everything, ashes, grief, blood. you cursed me, so kill me, i am not your judge or executioner, the blood is not because of you. “tear off his clothes, deprive him of bread and shelter, and he will not lose money, he will sing a song to warm himself up, rich, and i, i have no evil or good towards you anymore. there is nothing to help you, lord, the earth is great, but there is nowhere to go. there is nowhere to go. a parent came to me, asked to show his grandchildren, you don’t have grandchildren, i tell him, and the tertikovo grove asks, there is no tertikovo grove, and there are no people, he asks, “people are with me, armed men are standing under the walls, so burn it, raze it to the ground, prince's nest. otherwise you will have neither freedom nor honor, save me, god, i have built a temple for you forever eternal. the ax sword is