I congratulate you with the Day of Belarusian Military fame, a fine day of our history, grandeur and power! There were many of such days of great victories like this when our Grand Duchy of Lithuania was the largest and the strongest country of European culture in the East of Europe. But from many victories Belarusains picked out and celebrate one date – victory of 1514th. In particular This very eastern aggression directed to our Duchy was the biggest danger for it was having not just invading, but also barbaric character. Mongolians did not aim to civilize at all. Their task was – to destroy everything upon their way “to the last sea”.

Moscow is the continuation and successor of the Mongolian Empire – it always did and does today the same things. That’s why the slashing victory of 30 thousand Belarusian army over 80 thousand Moscow horde has for us an especial meaning; because for a long time this victory stopped aggression of the barbarians. The treason of the West in XVIIIth century and the union of the Germans and Russians brought our Grand Duchy to the decline.

But we know, that we will revive it again, that Belarus lives and will live. And the victory near Vorsha town is our symbolical action for coming of freedom.

We have survived dreadful 200 years of Russian occupation and got our independence in struggle, we renewed our State system. However, the fight is not over yet, the war is going on. Belarusian country is captivated from inside and the power in it is given to monsters-degenerates. The days of losses and destruction in our motherland began. There is a real danger, for degenerate is their own bone, that grew dog’s flesh and is barking at his own people. This barking confuses and bewilders people.

Now he – the degenerate – is barking and biting our youth, arrests young Belarusians, trying them according unfair laws for their love to their country and native language, intimidating and imprisoning. But do not be afraid of mad dogs, turn them out, do not let them bite you. The victory will be ours for everybody knows, that a rabid animal dies on its own from its own disease even if it is not killed.

Protect, respect what is your own, increase everything Belarusian, good, pure, light. Do not throw the holy things under the feet of pigs, but keep it in your hearts.

Let us all Belarusian be solidary, so that a Muscovite cannot spit upon our faces.

Do not ever be afraid, that there are not so many of us, that there are not too many brave people. Our Belarusian fate is the fight near Vorsha. Our destiny is to overcome a horde.

No one will browbeat our youth, no one mad will ever destroy our Belarus!

Let us work for the native country, let us love the fatherland, let us fight and we will win!

Zianon Pazniak

September 8, 2007 г.