Eduard Khil, the man with the God-given talent to tro the lololo so f***ing hard Russian grandma's faces would melt off, has died from complications resulting from a stroke he suffered last month. He was 77. Please, a moment of silence. Now, a moment of trololing. RIP, Eduard.
Hit the jump and realize your voice sounds like a cat scraping kitty litter compared to this guy.
Thanks to jololololo and Retch E. Wretched, who're really hoping they make trololo the new theme at the pearly gates.