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63 lines
1.4 KiB
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Internacional - Ûgoslavskij
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Everybody up on the ground basement,
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All slaves that kills hunger!
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Injustice mind now is holy,
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Roars more and village and town.
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Let tyranny down our forces,
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Countless slaves now get up!
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Let the world old is no trace,
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His misery tomorrow will be the end!
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This will be the last and
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Determined heavy combat,
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International
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One is the human race!
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From mighty us no gift
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The executioners are our emperor and god!
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Who patience all the world creates
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I stepped a hell of his.
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To us fiend that does not strangle.
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I thought that not suffocating darkness,
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Stir the fire in time says
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And our forges a strong hammer.
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This will be the last and
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Determined heavy combat,
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International
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One is the human race!
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A tože and:
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Everybody up on the ground basement,
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All slaves that kills hunger!
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Injustice mind now is holy,
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Roars more and village and town.
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Let tyranny down our forces,
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Countless slaves now get up!
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Let the world old is no trace,
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His misery tomorrow will be the end!
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This will be the last and
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Determined heavy combat,
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International
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One is the human race!
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From mighty us no gift
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The executioners are our emperor and god!
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When all efforts to create the world
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I stepped a hell of his.
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To us fiend that does not strangle.
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I thought that not suffocating darkness,
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Stir the fire in time says
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And our forges a strong hammer.
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This will be the last and
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Determined heavy combat,
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International
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One is the human race! 1924 |