Центральный Гастроном - К Чаадаеву - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

To Chaadaev

... A wonderful thing love for the Fatherland, but there is something more beautiful - this is a love of truth. Not through the homeland, but through the truth leads the path to the sky. I did not learn to love my homeland with my eyes closed, with an advanced head, with locked mouths. Now we are primarily owed to the Motherland by truth. I love my Fatherland, as Peter the Great taught me to love him.

We do not belong to one of the great families of the human race. We do not belong not to the West, not to the east and we do not have the traditions of either one or the other. Standing as if outside of time, we were not affected by the universal education of the human race. We are so strangely moving in time that with each of our steps forward, the moment of the moment disappears irrevocably for us. This is a natural result of a culture of entirely based on borrowing and imitation. We have absolutely no internal development, natural progress. Each of our idea is without a trace replaces the old ones. We belong to the number of nations that are not as part of humanity, but exist only to give the world some important lesson. Now we are a gap in a moral world order. Looking at us, one could say that the general law of mankind is canceled in relation to us. Lonely in the world we did not give anything to the world, did not teach him. We did not bring a single idea into a lot of human ideas, did not contribute to the progress of the human mind and everything that we got from this progress, we distorted ...