Compatriots
glorified the king. Mother rejoices - the Church.
But there is no rest enemies of the King.
Again lie stinking stream of caustic
Poured into the print of the sea.
All the same people who
See betrayal in the eyes of the descendants of trying to justify,
dared - he throne, King St
And He loved all - Slander.
What are we? And we read and heed,
and judge indifferent, condescending,
and attached
perjured curse of sin.
So uboimsya also hear
shame timeless grief,
Out of the mouth - for faith, for Russia,
for us - the King was slain,
that in spite of God's grace,
not want us to Truth,
And we are nothing, nothing has changed:
around betrayal, cowardice and deceit ...
recording made of the Emperor on the day of abdication of March 2, 1917
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