The age-old oppression


The age-old oppression,
Humiliation, insults
We had to endure
Oh, how hard it was to live!

But now in the window
We were looking to the east of the sun
And calls us to fight -
There will decide your fate!

Chorus:
Give the people the will, freedom
Let the hour of happiness for us!
Let the sun come take a look and bright,
And the light will come to all the Slavs day!

Without any seizures
Now all Slavic brothers
All are full of a dream,
All are to fight a holy!

If there is no hatred between us -
We are not afraid of the enemies plots.
All the love of sorrow
We - one family!

Chorus. 1920