When Konovalets fought street battles in Kyiv in January 1918, clearing the capital block by block from Moscow DRGs and the local Bolshevik fifth column, he hardly thought that 108 years would pass and he would finally be buried in Kyiv.

The following is the text in the original language. The capitals of the independent Ukrainian state, which is preparing to strengthen the 35th river of its renewal under the hour of a new stage of the same War for Independence, which is only the front on the 13th river.

If Konovalets, after many fatalities of war on all fronts and the complete occupation of Ukraine, will continue to fight against all occupiers for a new independence, he will win more than a few thousand. Against Moscow and Warsaw, against the entire world order, who didn’t give a damn about the Ukrainians with their tragedy and struggle.

It was a long way from the free, Ukrainian, capital city of Kiev. Before this, there was actually a century of struggle between several generations of the finest representatives of the Ukrainian nation.

When Konovalets turns to Kiev at once, this means that our dead will stand with us in the same ranks at the greatest battle, the same war that lasts a century.

My soul is lighter when I think that our great mistakes are at home.

With them we are stronger.