ANATOLY: No man, no madness Though their sad power may prevail Can possess, conquer, my country's heart They rise to fail She is eternal Long before nations' lines were drawn When no flags flew, when no armies stood My land was born. And you ask me why I love her Through wars, death and despair. She is the constant, we who don't care And you wonder will I leave her -- but how? I cross over borders but I'm still there now. How can I leave her? Where would I start? Let man's petty nations tear themselves apart My land's only borders lie around my heart.