[ANATOLY]
No man, no madness--
Though their sad power may prevail--
Can possess, conquer my country's heart
They rise to fail
She is eternal--
Long before nations' lines were drawn
When no flags flew, when no armies stood--
My land was born
And you ask me why I love her
Through wars, death and despair--
She is the constant
We who don't care
And you wonder will I leave her--
But how?
I cross over borders
But I'm still there now
How could I leave her?
Where would I start?
Let man's petty nations
Tear themselves apart
My land's only borders
Lie around my heart
