BE A WARRIOR MEANS LIVE FOREVER! OREST PRESENT!

A man died, but a legend was born on this day two years ago.

There is neither fear, nor suffering. There is only happy moment of a last battle. The roar of shells doesn't heralding the death for a hero, this roar doesn't predicting a birth of legends. Flashes of a battle are lighting up the sky. Blood is sprinkling the ground. "Boom, boom, boom ..." - sounds like a Cossack battle drum, which welcoming a hero - The legend is rising up above the world. 

Explosions are thundering, they are taking lives, but he doesn't regret about his fate. The fate always sends us opportunity to live our lifes again. Then he will back to pass this way agin, over and over again... to live this moment again. A moment of the highest heroism.