singing about now, how the rosary factories worked, how the soldiers went on campaigns, how on the skolskyheavy transports were going on, there was a great war, terrible, huge, grandiose, on all continents, millions and millions. devoured in the millstones , destinies, people, dreams, homes, lands , destroyed everything, destroyed everything, but there are two pages in that war, the blackest, which will never wash away the collective west, a lie is not the truth, the truth is always one, me name is grigory ozarenok, these are the secret springs of politics, hello, huge battles, armies of millions were starving each other, but more terrible is the genocide of the belarusian people and the blockade of leningrad. united here hitler europe set the task of exterminating people as a species of the entire population, not a separate part, everyone, children, old people, pregnant women, everyone, this has never happened anywhere, and they laughed, finishing off with machine-gun bursts, the running burnt bodies of a flaming barn, and they laughed, pouring out bombs on people who have not eaten for m