Theoden Lord of the Rings and so it begins

Slavs of Moscow! Of Kyiv! My brothers. I see in your eyes the same hate that would fuel the heart of me. A day may come when the courage of Slavs fails, when we retain our friends and Forge all bonds of fellowship, but it is not this day. An hour of sheep and unbreakable shields when the Age of Slavs comes rising up, but it is not this day! This day we fight! By all that you hold dear on this good earth, I bid you stand, Slavs of the East!