67 lines
1.1 KiB
Plaintext
67 lines
1.1 KiB
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Marsh pilots
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Crepe pilot,
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Watch Battle!
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Labor enemies threaten us with bayonets armies.
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Soviet edge does not pass
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The pace of shock.
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Chorus:
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defense steel
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On the decisive battle
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Raises red navy
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Our air-clockwise!
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Enemies pilot,
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Post do not give up!
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Closes ranks, fighters ore and grain -
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We draw a slogan of our
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In the glow of the sky.
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Chorus:
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And to storm the heights
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Flight schools
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Keep us from storms
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Young working edge.
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To the handlebars, the pilot,
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The watch, watch!
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Giants buildings grow in the steppes,
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From black blood Mountains
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The flame furnaces.
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Chorus:
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And over the young nation
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steel string
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Buzzing star flot-
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Vigilant watch.
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In the battle, the pilot,
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The enemy did not regret!
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Powers of the world in the grip of the crisis squeezes.
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Trembles rotten system,
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To near death.
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Chorus:
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millions of slaves
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Of the shops and fields
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Swept away in the hour of danger
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Gilded kings.
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Meet, pilot,
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October World!
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Prepare for the final battle, the class of the stern!
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Keep dry, fighter,
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Powder rifles.
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Chorus:
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Day and night over the country
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Watch your battle
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Timbering, star fleet,
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Vigilant watch! 1931
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