A word from  the Artist

The cult of death, devouring lives with its hatred and corruption, destroys the future of children and turns them away from goodness, worshiping absolute evil, is gaining power with unimaginable force.

Drunk on the stench of the people they themselves have killed, the adherents of this cult punish acts of kindness, imprison those who uphold virtue, and forcibly take away the lives of those who love it. Under this cult’s banner, the horrors of Bucha, Mariupol, and other once-beautiful, vibrant cities unfold.

The preachers of this cult are devoid of morality; their goal is to turn people into beings who kill for the sake of killing, with special cynicism and for the eternal suffering of the innocent. When these fanatics kill, they go to their temples to pray for even more killings.

This cult, stripped of reason, has degenerated into beings who silently and passively await their own deaths, merely wishing to forget the shame they live with. They hate everything associated with life and murder anyone who shows any inclination towards it, rejoicing in their cursed usurping King.

The Church, stripped of kindness and Christian ideals that once formed its foundation, is now a wasteland of the cult of death, war, betrayal, lies, violence, and hatred. When they kill someone who loved life, they drink their blood like at a feast, celebrating their impunity and the extent of their bloody madness.

This is what remains of the Russian Orthodox Church after over 100 years of dictatorship in Russia. In the past decade, we have witnessed an unprecedented symbiosis between the so-called church and former KGB agents. From the church, nothing is left except a ruined building and a crooked, leaning cross amidst the ashes of humanity. We must do everything in our power to stop this horror, ensure that the lesson is learned forever, and prevent any hint of the revival of this cult under whose banner people are sent to criminal wars and where innocent, beautiful individuals are tortured and killed in prisons.

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