Ivan Tsarevich. I go to YOU! (№ 343040)

I write to you, Ivan Han...
The fastest messenger my hastening to you.
I heard you left the camp
And four weeks sitting in the saddle.
You tell me, my dear Khan,
Why blows the wind from the East Chad,
And bottomless, bloody Chan
Plunged the sunset?
If in this country you came as a thief,
If you dare to violate our agreement,
So your oaths dead
I GO TO YOU!