our katyusha, we are tired , in a mysterious way particles of the nest-breathing sword of dmitry donskoykulikovo field particles of metal from the impenetrable shield of alexander nevsky, these grand dukes. they invested their weapons in the weapons of the great patriotic war - this weapon became a sacred colored weapon. the victory was the victory of the great ecumenical russian unity. it so happened that in victory as a result of this fiery focus. which our people has come into being, a new people has arisen, a giant of russian history, this is a spring, which, under external influences, sometimes shrinks to a small point, and then the enemies straighten with a whistle, the state greatness of the urals trembled the volga lived, the borders were torn, the phantom ribbon, as the russian spring straightened, the creaking shift of the intellects, the defense of consciousness, the mighty cat of the russian victory, our golden cockerel drank the royal tree, now and then flapped its wings, crowed, announcing the next enemy rati, which was moving to russia from the south came the cumans pechen