Sound in the faith, not a bit greedy.
If you in peace from us would learn
Store of wisdom you would earn.
With us what great illumination,
A cont’nent ’neath our domination;
Siberia great, for illustration.
There’s jails and folks ’yond computation.
From Moldavia to Finlandia
Many tongues but nothing said,
Except for blessings on your head.