Credo che tu debba saperlo e tu debba guardare in faccia una ragazza uccisa dalla Rusia. Giovane, bella, coraggiosa. Per favore, ricorda il suo viso la prossima volta che ammiri il balletto russo: viene dallo stesso paese le cui mani sono intrise di sangue di giovani ucraini.

I believe you need to know this and you need to look into the face of a girl killed by rusia. Young, beautiful, and brave — rusia took her life away. Please remember her face next time you admire rusian ballet — it comes from the same country whose hands are soaked in blood of young Ukrainians. Remember her face when you think of a trip to moscow — still the same country. Remember her face when you decide to tolerate rusian artists or whoever — still the same country, same origin. All rusians are drenched in blood of our friends, relatives and loved ones.

And they have no remorse neither they are sorry for it. Whatever the world will forget in days will stay imprinted on our hearts like a brutal painful mark. People who suffered because of rusia will never have a chance to accept their apologies. Because they lie in cold graves beneath the Earth while Russians continue to walk the world as if nothing happened.