The struggle continues for the Union-Muzhiks.
Our struggle began with the creation of the Soyuz Republic,
That December night gave it life.
That was the day of the Soviet Union’s burial.
Union-Muzhiks have realized the dream of humanity.
Union-Muzhiks have an envied republic to call home,
Not in arrogance, but in appreciation of their humanism.
Selfish nationalists have destroyed a struggling epoch,
But we are reliving its reformed version in our union republic.
Our epoch embodies bread, love, morality, solidarity and wine.
Union-Muzhiks do not judge by the color of the skin.
Ethnicity, nationality, race, religion or ideologies have no basis,
The Soyuz Republic of muzhiks does not harbor biases.
Union-Muzhiks judge the mind only for the sake of progress.
Union-Muzhiks appreciate humanity’s worth.
Union-Muzhiks do not shriek with hatred but smile with joy.
The Soyuz Republic of muzhiks has a new breed of humans.
Union-Muzhiks have minds that strive to enlighten.
Union-Muzhiks never forsake their fellow humans.
Not until serenity becomes an integral part of our world.
Union-Muzhiks, Union-Muzhiks—
Union-Muzhiks, Union-Muzhiks—
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