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History of Ukraine in 5 minutes

Look to the left, look to the right -
It's your land, it's your state!
History is in it. It's catchy and bright.
Glory to Ukraine! - Glory to heroes!
 
At first there were no birds or fish,
And suddenly there was a big bang,
Stars and furry cats appeared,
Shortly, everything you need to be happy.
Once upon a time, Trypillians lived on these lands-
Vincent Khvoyka will write more about this,
And Homer wrote about the Cimmerians -
Not the one from the cartoon, but a little different.
Then the Eastern Slavs appear:
Polians, Northeners and other Drevlyans.
When enemies come, they would fight them,
If there're no enemies, they would fight each other.
Even Apostle Andrew, once looked at this place
and said 'A nice city will be built on the Dnieper by
Kiy, Shchek, Khoryv and their sister Lybid'
In her honor there's a river and a metro station.
Back then there was no internet or radio stations,
The kings were bored and looked for something to do:
In any incomprehensible situation,
they went to war with Byzantium.
There they learned to fear the Lord
And sing in church 'God forgive me!'
Then Volodymyr the Great repented,
got rid of Perun and christened the Rus.
Each king had his own feature:
Svyatoslav the Brave fought to the end,
Yaroslav the Wise wrote wise books,
And Monomakh listened to his mom and always wore a hat.
But before that, it was not that bad,
Because then the Mongolian horde broke into here,
But what doesn't kill us, makes us stronger.
King Daniel fought valiantly,
Only no man is an island, of course,
and the Lithuanian principality grew little by little.
Poland and its lords threated from the West,
and the Moscow horde from the East,
The Tatars came in too and as they sing in the song:
'Ukraine was stunned that there was nothing to live for...'
Here, as desperate as predators,
Cossack warriors raised,
Until Father Bohdan made a great mistake
made friends with the Moscow king and believed in his loyalty.
But Cossack blood is not for showing off:
Dovbush, Karmelyuk, Zaliznyak, Honta
Fought for the fate of the common people
Because the Cossack kind is eternal!
Power is not only in sabers and guns,
Remeber, friends, about Petro Mohyla:
He founded the Academy to teach everyone
And I must say what pretty girls study there!
And who is the first hippo in Europe? Of course,
Grigory Savich Skovoroda
Pushkin couldn't even say a word yet,
And the Ukrainian writer Ivan Kotlyarevskyy has already written his Aeneid.
 
Look to the left, look to the right -
It's your land, it's your state!
History is in it. It's catchy and bright.
Glory to Ukraine! - Glory to heroes!
 
The nineteenth century. What do we see?
Serfdom in Ukraine, tsar in St. Petersburg
No Cossack Sich, no Hetmanate,
It was here that the Great Kobzar was born
It was his will to see how brothers hug each other
he said 'Be open to the world and don't shun your own. Fight - fight it out, make lve, Ukrainian girls, but not with moscovites'
Imperial crud got mad to the death:
they created Valuev circular and Ems decrees
that shot our language like the bullets,
They wanted to kill it, but it will never happen!
Marko Vovchok, Mykhaylo Staritskyy,
Hulak Artemovskyy, Nechuy-Levyts'kyy,
Hrinchenko, Stefanyk, Rudanskyy, Hrebinka,
Franko, Kotsyubynskyy and Lesya Ukrayinka
knew how to use the word adn made it as strong as hard iron -
The moscow imperial clowns still can't sleep!
Twentieth century: here you are -
the First World Wat begins.
Everyone stood for fight with each other,
Empires divide Ukraine between each other.
Vynnychenko, Petlyura, Makhno, Skoropadskyy
Were busy with the quarrels and suspicions to each other,
In the meantime, the communist plague came in,
Here is when the fun begins, my brother
There are many things to remember and to mention:
A number of shot dissidents, red terror,
And a tender gratitude from 'the older brother'
a multimillion genocide
But what people's memory learned out of the fire
To continue the fight, and here a few facts about that:
Knights of the glorious Cold Yar
And the feat of the immortal heroes of Kruty
New sneaky problems came one by one
Hitler came along
Then, the Kharkiv citizens' patience broke down
They came up with a tank - the best of the best tanks!
T-34 - beauty and horror!
They fought all the way to Berlin,
And in Volyn and the Carpathian forests,
They fought on two rebel fronts.
Nazis were banished - the communists came,
Death doesn't ask which side are you on,
Defeated again, or the winning ones,
A sad holy evening in 1946
No beef or pork - only Stalin on the wall.
Is this the end of history? No!
 
Gorbachov, a Ukrainian, once came
And destroyed the people's prison. Well, what?
The freedom has come, the freedom is desired,
Willful freedom, promised freedom,
It was just too early to rejoice
Because lice are not so foreign as their nits.
Molotovs flew, tires burned,
The tyrant's pork belly was twisting,
The gap was dug by the black abysses
The Heavenly Hundred flew into the sky.
And again, from the east, the soldiers fade
The Kremlin freak is complex.
But neither glory nor freedom die in Ukraine
Fate will always smile towards us,
Therefore the blue sky will be rye,
And what's next is up to you!
 
Look to the left, look to the right -
It's your land, it's your state!
History is in it. It's catchy and bright.
Glory to Ukraine! - Glory to heroes!
 


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2024.11.24.

EMILIA • WRONG ADDRESS





An old story, you and I, once in love, a perfect tie.
We were happy, heart to heart, but now we’ve fallen apart.
I’m just a memory—get used to it!
Go to her now, let anger hit.
 

Run away, just leave me be.
I’ve had enough of your lies, you see.
You deserve to be alone in pain
No turning back—it’s all in vain.
 

At night, you’d call me, craving more.
With her, was it better than before?
My number’s gone, don’t try to find,
I’ve left it all behind.
 

When I was hurting, where did you stay?
With someone else, you chose to play.
Drink all you want—it won’t make me care.
Search for me, but I’m not there.
 

Remember the days I hid my tears?
Now you burn with the same fears.
Keep your words, they mean no more,
You killed the love we had before.
 


2024.11.24.

I will Win (I Wanna Be a Hero) credits version





Starting a long journey...
Opening a new page
 

I will win! (Win!)
Pokémon for the advanced!
(The advanced!)
I will win! (Win!)
I will touch the clouds...
And I'll prove to everyone...
Who's the best, the best in the world...
I will win!
Pokémon!
 


2024.11.24.

Heavenly clouds





Oh, heavenly clouds, eternal wanderers!
Over an azure steppe, a pearly brethren
Akin to myself, you travelers hasten
From the dear north to course southern.
 

Then who is exiling you: is it fate’s verdict?
Is it the envy concealed? Is it malice in the open?
Or is there a crime that levees a burden?
Could it be slander by friends that is poison?
 

No, you are fatigued by fields that stay barren…
Foreign are passions to you and the suffering alien
Always cold-bloodied, always independent,
You have no homeland, know not of banishment.
 


2024.11.24.

The solitary man of the night





The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
I have departed, solitary and dejected
Severed my heart from the all
The loneliest of the lonely, sorrowful and disgraced
The one alone and without a tomorrow, that is me
The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips
I have departed from your city
Packed my rucksack and left
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
Without the worry of tomorrow, with only myself, alone
The wanderer of these nights, that is who I am
 

The solitary man of the night, I am
The seal of silence upon my lips
The solitary man of the night, I am
Hundreds of untold stories linger on my lips