Stomahin

Russian pig

The Russian pig is not just an image.
"Igniting" without fear,
Let's finally say it in a loud voice:
All of Russia is a Russian pig!

That pig is ferocious and furry,
In a muddy puddle lies proudly.
Except vodka, audacity and mat.
No more than that.

Dirty, stinking bastard,
Evil defiled by itself
Once half of Europe,
The Blue of the Neva and the Snow of the Caucasus Mountains.

Under its yoke, nations groan.
She was soaking up her ears in blood.
And innocent bodies millions
In the pit of the empire lay.

No shame, no conscience, no honor.
Brazenly grunting, Russian pig
The world learns with a new arrogance,
States are stuffed with “friends”.

In Asia with Europe,
Having enslaved everyone and trampled into the mud,
The Russian Pig with a saggy ass
He wants to sit on a pedestal.

The pedestal of world honor.
Russian, they say, is rich in spirituality.
To save the world from this evil,
Buy a machine!

2006