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Rises, the people (to the tune of "If Tomorrow War")
Get up, people!
"If tomorrow the war" -
So we sang yesterday,
And today - the war came,
And when it was time to battle -
Sang us with renewed force:
Chorus: On the ground, in the sky and the sea
                 Our melody and powerful and stark:
                   Rises, people, |
                  Going on a hike!> 2 times
                   Brazen smash enemies! |
It came the war - stirred up the country
From Kronstadt to Vladivostok
Rocked the country, large and strong,
And we split the enemy severely.
Chorus.
He flew the plane, scribbling machine gun,
Thundered powerful tanks,
And the infantry in his winning campaign,
And rushed dashing carts.
Chorus.
From the fascist hordes, we defend themselves -
We were preparing for a fight without reason -
And on the ground of the enemy we are defeating the enemy
Ruthless, mighty blow!
Chorus.
Rises, people going camping,
Drums, Drum stronger!
Musicians, forward! Zapevaly, forward!
Our song gryante winning!
Chorus.
The whole world is nowhere such force,
To our country, crushed -
With us, Stalin native Tymoshenko hero
With us, each fighting Voroshilov!
Chorus.
IF TOMORROW BRINGS WAR
English version by A. STEIGER
1.If tomorrow brings war,
  If the foe should attack,
  If he suddenly strikes to surprise us;
  In defense of our land,
  Our free Soviet land,
  The whole people as one man will rise up.
Chorus:
On the land, in the skies, on the ocean;
Peals our song with a stern ringing might,
If tomorrow brings war,
Then tomorrow we march,
So today let's be ready to fight!
2. If tomorrow brings war,
   The whole land from Kronstadt
   Out to Vladovostock will be ready.
   At the summons to fight,
   All the people will rise
   And shall ruthlessly rout the invader.
3. Planes in squadrons will soar,
Our machine guns will fire,
Mighty tanks will go rumbling and rattle.
Fleets of warships will be sped,
And our infantry march into battle.
4. We've a hatred for war,
But our land we defend,
So we strengthen defensive resources.
Little blood will be shed,
When on enemy soil,
To the last we destroy hostile forces.
5. Rise ye People, arise,
And assemble to march!
Beat the drums in a martial commotion!
Go Musicians, ahead!
Chorus Leaders ahead!
Sing our song with triumphant emotion!
6. The oppressed of the world
Find our Socialist Land
A great fortress, of strength in affliction.
Comrade Stalin's with us,
And with iron, clenched hand
Voroshilov shall lead us to vict'ry. 1941