Майор Вихрь
Auto-translated
Today, I was woken up by fans. Since it was a bit warm, I left the window open, and I woke up to shouts: "AAAAAAA!!!!!11 Russia!!!11oneone ALL RISE!!!111" and so on. At first, I didn't understand what was happening, then I remembered it was about hockey. Well, I thought, let them rejoice, after all, it's not just anything, it's not a trivial matter. I went back to sleep without holding a grudge against the, probably, enthusiastic hockey fans.
O God of Earth and Altar,
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal
Bow down and hear our cry,
Our earthly rulers falter,
Our people drift and die,
The walls of gold entomb us,
The swords of scorn divide,
Take not thy thunder from us,
Take away our pride.
G.K. Chesterton: English Hymnal