Commander
Alexei Mozgovoi was a hero, not only for Donbass people, but for people all over the world.
Defense
fighters of the Ghost Brigade (Призрак) have reported that while
riding in his jeep, a mine exploded.
Two guards and Commander Mozgovoi's
security chief were in this ambush that also included four point crossfire that
included a machine gun and small arms. There are reports that three
civilians were also killed.
The
Commander had wounds to the head and body.
This attack
happened between the locality Mikhailovka and Alchevsk, on the highway Lugansk-Alchevsk., where on the evening
of March 7th, another attack against Commander Mozgovoi happened. At that
time, he escaped with a slight head injury.
A month
before in Lisichansk saboteurs fired at the Commander's car. But that time only his
representatives were in the car.
The
perpetrators of this cynical murder unfortunately escaped.
Commander
Mozgovoi was born on 3 April 1975. He was the author of several poetic
works, a soloist, a master of the sabre and also famous for his culinary
skills.
He and his
soldiers of the Mechanized Brigade "Ghost" actively helped orphanages and rehabilitation
centers, kindergartens, schools and anyone in need in the young Republic of
which he was a native son.
God bless
this true hero of Novorossiya.
Lisa Karpova
Pravda.Ru
Source: English
Pravda 24-05-2015
It is a gift to die in May—
By: Alexei Mozgovoi
It is a gift to die in May—
An easy task to dig a grave,
And nightingales will sing their song
Inimitably, like their last.
In May, the thunder of storms supplants
A funerals’ dismal songs and sounds,
And rain that comes instead of tears
Dissolves the memories’ regret.
The shelt’ring barrow of the grave
Beneath the emerald of grass;
A cross is a redundant mark
Among a grove of weary birch.
Beneath the rustling newborn leaves,
With irrepresible thirst for life,
The sun has yet to burn the grass,
And every thing is animate.
It is a gift to die in May,
To stay behind in vernal dew.
And though I could not do it all,
There are no doubts where none remain…
It is a gift, to die in May…
Source:
Slavyangrad.org 24-05-2015
