
"Today's Russian authorities and some of our citizens want to be the heirs of the state who left the world a quarter of a century ago. But what are you for the heirs of a collapsed era of a large style? What did you suggest the world as its continuation?" - writes the publicist in the "Live Journal" .
"It is not your ships that are now plowing the expanses of the universe - yours spread their brains around the world, parted with money into your pockets. Olympic gold burns not your athletes - yours drowned in doping test tubes.
Your ballet has spread around the world - it is dancing everywhere, you have no advantages - your ordinary citizens of the Bolshoi Theater out of access is expensive.
Your glorious military victories should be said especially. The authorities just noted with unusual an indifference to the semicircular date of the epic, tragic Stalingrad. And here the other day, as soon as your bosses went on the attack from the holiday trenches, the former allies in the United Nations arranged a battle of a private Russian army at the devil on the horns-in some Deir Ez-Zor.
For what? For the oil field for friends of the authorities? Is it next to Stalingrad? Protection of the homeland? The fight against fascism? Great Patriotic War?
You shallow. Grinded. There is no power for anything. Only pour poison with nimble cockroaches in stranger elected networks.
One TV loudly beats in a tambourine. Shamanite around the ashes of burned victories. The noise goes throughout the great Rus'. Silent. Indifferent. Ready for everything. "