So long, unwashed Russia,
The land of slaves and overlords,
And you, blue uniforms,
And you, devoted to them folk.
Maybe I am a bad poet, but I never secretly smeared anyone, no one falsely denounced.
При римлянах хозяин раба хотя бы оплачивал ошейник, а в наше время рабы недоедают, чтобы его купить.
Child, we are all, to some extent, horses.
Don't allow fratricidal bloodbath, or inhumanity can win.
Не стреляй! ("Don't shoot!")
