przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/Red_flagTears_filled_t.txt

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Red flag
Tears filled the boundless world,
All our life - hard work.
But the inevitable day comes,
Relentlessly terrible judgment!
Chorus:
Leisya away, our tune, mchis around!
The world is our banner flies
And it carries the cry of struggle, revenge thunder, thunder of revenge,
Seed sowing the future.
It burns bright and rdeet -
That our blood burst into fire
That the blood of workers on it!
Heartless world, dull, cold,
Ready to die at last.
Us happiness is a free world,
And fraternity will give him a crown!
Chorus.
Down with tyrants off the shackles!
No need to put the old slavery!
We have a way to enter the new land,
Master of the world will work!
Chorus:
Leisya away, our tune, mchis around!
The world is our banner flies
And it carries the cry of struggle, revenge thunder, thunder of revenge,
Seed sowing the future.
It burns bright and rdeet -
That our blood burst into fire
That the blood of workers on it! 1900