ration crying, oh, why are they crying, why are they hurting us, they can’t tell us, otherwise, the present day’s kahanna on the levers that they packed. not on the ground, as the yana are sick and beragli, nara-nara narach, over the water of seagulls crying, oh, why the yans are digging, geta...

they’re fucking with us, because they remembered how the narad broke out, from the lordly hands of the patsirat, did not, paradunak adcha, trace pakіnuў through, blue azera full of tears on... bojani guessed how hell the lord is evil. jumped

from the bank of the steep bank, as they took away aja haiduki ў palon, kali ratavaў dzyaўchynu, yon, nara-nara, nara, over the vada tea klach. oh, why are the yans crying, why are they stealing from us, because we are forgetting the curse, at the bathhouse jumping berazhnitsam, because i am married to the poor ones. razam z narai vodzyats karagon

nara-nara narach nara-narara. zіhatіtsіtsіtsya, which flows through the eyes of creativity, the gastsinnaya minshchyna, the succulent meats of the dzivosnym, the creations of the astonishing ones, but not out of vain, our song has learned. hell

the richest scourge and deepest punishments of history and byare drains of sukvetstse talent in the distant land of our native land. great hour of the famous selling a lot of standard tuning forks to the sunny days, directly asking for inspiration in the past, and madness, knowing your adlustravana in daily fests and saints, in amatarian creativity, and in national cultures. in abundance.

sort out the bers

of the famous ones. there are heavenly ringing sounds, reham u sertsy, what is hutkapetstsa, eternal laws, images of their glory, the light of tuva is changing. pan srechy і you chalavecha praўdy pavinem trimazza prascenі tazon peradaa

aster, aster yes. dastra, dastra, senna for us and saints, and rulers and saints, to all who glorified the marchyna, the words and thoughts of the kaichyn, to the glory of our father’s land. adam's many people lived, the father of the old one, the husband of gushcharov, and bread and salt were thrown, the land of mutton was sown, their bastards were knitted, their temples were worn out s, exit veins, verbal names.

and we ring the heavenly bells, let the serts retam, to forget, forge the eternal sky!

kirmat, hey, people, go to kirmast, traveler, purchase, velnik, velnik, green velnik.

i'm going to gandle at nyadzel's kirmash, gandlyavats, gandlyavatsya, i pray, when i go to the kirmach, i will sell our goods to good people, and give up pennies, whoever does not talk.

khto not rachty tsyache then kirmashku dze trebah pennies padlichyts dydady padkhaydzi.

hell of relatives nіў hell of native hut at the master's yard dzelya beauty yana homeless people weaving patched pacifiers. the darker edge, the jagged burs, and the forgotten hands, the suede of the persian pattern, the holidays of radzina, vasilka.

and for many times i have been forgotten for a long time. the former with it are their wide tissue linings , the thicker edges of the jagged burs and the

forgotten hands for... the darker edge, the sounds of the forest, behind the forgotten hand, behind the dance of the dance, sacredly

stolen, vasilka, behind. persіtskaga ўzora, christmastide radzіma vasіkh. the inexhaustible stinity is measured by the run of the hour, the dakranutsa and the lonnya and the dawn, or the prayer without a bow, similar to the inexhaustible appearance of a man without a master, which is not extinguished by tapping the most drawn out strings of our soul, i am this music surrounds us

with the enchanting non-paranal lights of our feelings, mood, disgusting ... gorkay without words, non-falling and sablіvym gonars guchats on minor fests, which collect the most diverse music, of which only the archestra is not here, but all of them are filled with all sorts of music.

the soul of belarus is bright, bright, peace-loving, and its music is heartbreaking. shining pracy and adpachynka, saints and khannya, treasured maras and any radzima, she

has an adlustrouvaietstsa of our entire life, the whole letapis of our land, the skin old woman of the history of the city, not only the strict washing date of the fall, but also and our creativity is expanding and diversifying, inspired by the expression of our passions. . ale we have other music too, our own, no, not for pity, but to remember, to remember the confusion, the turmoil and the reward, our unforgettable music is a great history.

ah, my dear, my dear, separation! i learned with you,

not a compressed strip, a swallowed war, the moon shines high. and my dear is far away, oh, why don't you go and ride, oh, why don't you send news, to such. in an open field

during the war, i heard more than once, well, women, dance, or something, the dry dance began. without music, without ringing cries, focused strictly, the women and girls danced, like widows, having tied scarves.

they did not fall in a circle, they swam with sensitive boats in harmony, as if they were pounding the mountain with flails . they were singing, as if they were ... threatening the enemy, even

if you kill us three times, we will resurrect, we will give birth to the fatherland by ... boats in defiance of the difficult fate, and so that tears from the eyes , women danced in the open field, a stern dance, a dry dance.

do not wake up the sleeping soldiers, not at night , not at dawn, but having not fulfilled their duty selflessly, calmly in eternity they sleep, contrary to all earthly laws, in turn, breaking from heaven, evilly deciding our fates for us, cut short their century young, soldiers sleep and see dreams, where there is

sun and no war, but it is not they who go, but we, on happy roads, the truth believes in us. before their feat will not give, not a single person will forever forget the price of peace, do not wake sleeping soldiers, mistrust or mockery, they have forgiven us sinners a lot. but betrayal will not be forgiven, and one day for those who forget their own, the memory of glory, they will stand again between us

to leave their lives in battle, soldiers sleep, see dreams, where there is sun and no war, but it is not they who go, but we. soldiers sleep on happy roads and believe in us, believe their feat will not give up, no man forever, not forget the price of peace. soldiers sleep and see dreams, where there is no sun and no

war, but it is not they who go, but we, on happy roads, holy soldiers believe in us. believe their feat will not give up, no man forever, not forgetting the price of peace, do not wake up the sleeping soldiers, do not wake up the sleeping soldiers. do not wake up soldiers.

march of victory, military service, courage and roads, supreme battle, steel wrought, military bells, glory we sell, belarus, motherland forever, native land, you are loved and holy. you, you are beautiful, avar, your land,

we flock with you, and daidze, let us fight a new battle, soldier formation, player, marshat of my land and yours, for belarus i may, we are tired of the fire, player. well over my land, yours for belarus , may we stand, we are burning, eh border, pipes, marching march , summoned to help with the heroes, our intense battle for the company, the mighty army of the people of belarus, glad of our native land, dear and holy, you are beautiful and famous. all

right, we are standing on the earth, i and you, you, you, on the earth, let us flock with you, and let us fall new battle, soldier formation, play, march over my country, yours for belarus to me, we city groan.

it tells how we lived, we follow our path, the path of our land, the path of our homeland, we choose happiness, we choose to live, to live, to live not to pass the field. this wisdom is often by choice this is a sacrifice of good will we

choose life life chooses us we choose those who are with us believe in the shining of the eyes we choose the light the sun in your window we choose the light it is you who are all we are priceless minutes. they are not spared, life chooses us, we choose those who are with us, believe in the shining of the eyes, we choose the light, the sun in your window, we choose the light, it is you for the light, choose, choose, choose life, choose, choose, choose. light, choose,

we choose life, life, life chooses us, we choose those who command with us in the shining of the eyes, we choose the light, the sun in your fire, we choose the light, it is a challenge light, we choose the light, it is a challenge in the darkness, we choose, go, you want to change the world, try to start for yourself, let love into your heart. look for answers to questions, fill the world with light every day multi-world, you and me, belarus to buy,

belarus bites, in words and the capital, in clubs and on the streets. it can be hard to take off, you have to choose and you stand at a crossroads, change everything completely, your

wind of change, breathe it in deeply, and don't be afraid, it's simple. light up the stars in the sky, you know that sooner or later, everything will come, everything will come, belarus to cube, belarus to hang out, all the lokh and the capital, in clubs on the street.

everyone is positive, everything will happen today, belarus to chop, belarus to hang out, everyone is positive, everything will come true today, belarus whirl. live more peacefully, motsnaya, bright, sapraudnaya, unbearable life of the sir of belarus, for the camtons there is

a powerful pulsation in this whole country, be careful . sapraudny belarusians! dze yashche napeina shmat chago budze, timidly usyo this extraordinary people, all kashtounasti dy godar sapraudny ours, belarusian! belі zayse, this is the country of belarus. rap zavіsh parki cyagne, gospada sabran belarus, voyaya zemlya. belarusian, belarusian, come on, come on,

come on, oops. i’m happy here, here’s my home, meetings i’m enjoying here, this meat, and my mother and my father, i’m forgetting my bread,

my stepfather, forever alive, the adzor, the sky is peaceful, the sky is passing, sons of lyusterkas , private katser, any minshchyna, dear minshchyna, forever let's go, let's go back, we'll dance , kahali, in our hellish war, and for us little ones, the beasts are dying, at a bright new morning, we look ahead, watch and believe, and the skin of our skin...

the sky is fading, the sky is clear passers-by, these lyusterkas are a clean goat, a loving mishchina, a least popular one, forever living.

powerful, reasonable, above-ground, pyashchotny, super-high jumping and byskontsa, baskontsa good, any minshchyna, sir of belarus, as far as in you. hey chains, as many magchymas and scourges, extremes and hellishness develop, to the wise, successful hymns of harmony, you set the highest tannality for our entire native land, mothers of belarus, a creative country, a talented country, a country of peace and prosperity, a country of good times.

from the little radzina, which i sleep, i guessed from the dzewskim expressions, upeina, we went on a journey where we will return with the strength that is given to us. we have saved and fallen high, my imarams

lighten the edges of the buns first. like the waves of the wind, tristovay, my land, i am gray , you are right, the land is good, fear, i am for all the sirs once again, white russia is with you, like the free wind you are straight. once again

, belarus is with you, i bury you forever, and we are bright ahead, shake the lands of good fortune, the land of good times. the clearest skies over our native land are the songs of any

and all saints. good days, good songs for many people, kind words and our smiles, hearty secrets, good songs for good songs for good people

, and good things, in our land, among our people, good songs for good people, good songs for good people, good songs for good people, good songs for good people hey, good songs for... shchyryh people, your dear soul is open, kind, from the heart of the people, this song is yours, this song of may, abbe, mother’s land, good songs for generous people, kind

evil. would be our smiles, the heart of the open b'etsa zrochey, good songs for good people, good songs for good people, good songs for great people, kind words and our smiles, sir. open b'ezza zvanchey, good songs for good people, good songs for good people, good songs for good people, good songs for good people, good songs for good people,

good songs for good people. good songs for crazy people, open our hearts, there are hell marches, good songs for crazy people. the scene was requested by the senior lady of the minsk regional excavation committee, alexander genrykhavich turchin. good evening, dear friends, well, i would first like to express words of gratitude, words of gratitude to our artists for a wonderful

concert. thank you. words of gratitude to you, dear viewers, for your crazy support of our artists! thank you, our esteemed distinguished guests, because objectively on your difficult and crazy schedule, thank you for finding time to visit our concert, thank you, dear friends, we showed today only a part of our creative potential.

what, what else can be added? only one thing: thank you to the president for the support he provides in the minsk region. dear friends, i am glad to see you all in this hall and i want to sincerely wish you the strongest health, family well-being and most importantly - peace above your head. thank you very much!

the tsar rises above the road, day, is engaged, on the libovskaya pushcha, the sun smiles, sparkles with excitement. bro sdedov in it she and the wind will carry the sounds of human speech, blessed very land, deep rivers large lakes, fields endless and forests, wonderful service belts, beautiful marks of good deeds, people whose life's lot, native minsk you, to glorify with deeds. loving, zaligarchs on the mountains, as they will give out, izzhdina under the krygury, prilazi

they will leave, and the grateful land, now all the sign of recognition, give generously with a harvest, for labor and knowledge, blessed very land, deep. large lakes, fields of endless and forests, wonderful slushsky fields, beautiful castles of good deeds, people whose life's lot, native minche on you, love to glorify with deeds, bright foams buzz, merge into the river, so our life in history, the country weaves, until the wave takes over, knowledge, the sound of sversky hunger has not ceased in life, blessed

very land, deep rivers, large lakes, field boundless and scales, wonderful sluzsky belts, beautiful castles, good deeds, people, whose life's lot. native minsk region you, with deeds to glorify loving, blessed very guy, deep rivers, big goats, endless fields and forests, wonderful sluzsky belts, beautiful installations of good deeds, people, whose life 's lot, native region you, with deeds to glorify, loving, mine. flowers to the potters of the gala chancellery

of the minsk region from the elders of the minsk regional cantonal committee. on the air of the first national channel of the belarusian radio and the belarus24 tv channel analytical project topical microphone. my name is evgeniya merezhko, hello, and i will introduce our guest, this is an expert of the belarusian institute of strategic studies, sergei tomashov. good afternoon. good afternoon, to say that the world is in a fever, well, probably, to say nothing, or rather, it would be

even more correct to say, the collective west is in a fever, well, there, in my opinion, they have simply lost their sense of reality, common sense, at least the fact that recently appeared in the media, a member of the british parliament, a man gets married, and this is broadcast on social networks in the media publicly, well, i think, based on this... from this situation we probably can't expect any kind of adequacy from the west, germany, regional elections are being held in germany, the far right is winning, this is not the first time and not only in germany, we remember the event of the summer in france, when elections to the european parliament were also held there, how much howling and panic there was from the fact that the far right was winning. the process of change of power is gaining momentum,

change of government, unexpectedly, probably, for us, i think that sergey vladimirovich will also comment on this situation today, in the baltics there are constant exercises, poland extends the term of the buffer zone for another 90 days from september 11, in lithuania, citizens, according to...

forces away from power, it is clear that this will most likely happen here in germany, but nevertheless, victory and an alternative for germany and the union of sahra wagenknecht, this is an important signal, it says that society is already starting to look the other way, even if it is eastern germany, because thuringia, saxony is eastern germany, so, of course, these processes are primarily gaining momentum there, after all.

we are not talking about this anymore, we are talking about the fact that difficult times have come for germany, that there is no economic growth, that enterprises are moving to the united states of america, they are even looking at china to transfer their production, that electricity is becoming more expensive, well, these are objective factors that need to be taken into account, as if we, when we talk about democracy, then political forces always, who come to power must take into account the demands of the population, pay attention to what is happening in society, here the picture is completely different, and what is happening is simply a disconnection of the elites from the people, and this process... it is slowly gaining momentum in france and germany, yes, these are still the first shoots, yes, it is clear that now they are doing everything possible to push all this aside, another question is how the leaders of these two forces that won, how they will behave in the future, it may also be, because marie

leppen also began to slowly change her rhetoric, the closer to power, that 's why here we need to take this factor into account, of course, but nevertheless...

there is a recovery, a gradual recovery, well, of europe, let's say, of society, yes, let's hope, let's hope that this is some kind of vector that is being degenerated in this direction, well, the fact that they have moved away from traditional values, so-called, as we understand it, yes, from family values, first of all, towards lgbt, towards a generally incomprehensible gender, some kind of there are eighty genders that they talk about. and we once discussed, in my opinion, that in principle, this desire to turn human rights into a cult has led to what it has led to, that we see that common sense has already been lost in this cult, but returning to political processes, to

what you say, that the elite is moving away from people, from their interests, from their aspirations, demands, desires, but look what happens when they go to elections, they have one rhetoric, they position themselves as completely different political forces, the same scholze party, it is somewhere in sixth place in saxony, it practically lost the elections, yes, but it positioned itself there in its own way, afd, yes, it is the ultra-right, they are against further arming of ukraine, and this is probably one of the most important postulates, yes, which they... promote german society in order to come to power, but they then interbreed like a hedgehog with a snake when they come to power, because no one really wants to enter into a coalition with them, and in order to enter into

a coalition, you need to look for not differences, yes each of these political forces, on the contrary , similarity in order to find some common ground, so how to deal with this? doesn't it turn out that it's a deception again, that the germans will be deceived again, that they will create a coalition on completely different principles, not on those that were declared at the elections? this is an interesting point, connected with the fact that in fact, in a healthy democracy, what should have been, the parties won the elections, that's it, please, you - you won with dignity, they don't say there that they falsified there, elections or something else, there is no such thing, that is , you... really won the elections, here you go, you form the government, you form the governing bodies and so on, so forth, let it be at the local level, who is that, but the main thing is to prevent these forces, to maintain your power, and then we will see, people there may reconsider their views, or maybe in some other way.