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Varshavyanka
Hostile Whirlwinds wafted over us,
Dark forces have viciously oppress.
The fatal fight we entered with the enemy,
We are still waiting for the fate of obscure.
But we podymem proudly and boldly
Banner of struggle for the workers' cause,
Banner of the great struggle of all peoples
For a better world, for the holy freedom.
On the bloody battle,
sacred and right
March, march forward,
working people.
Mrot today with hunger worker
Do we become brothers longer remain silent?
Our young companions eyes
Can a form of scaffold scare?
In the battle of the great not perish besledno
Who fell with honor in the name of ideas
Their names with our song of victory.
Become sacred zillion people.
On the bloody battle,
sacred and right
March, march forward,
working people.
We hated tyrants crown
People chain-sufferer, we honor
Blood-drenched folk thrones
The blood of our enemies, we are steeped in!
Death mercilessly over the adversary!
All parasites of the toiling masses!
Vengeance and death to all the kings-plutocrats!
Close victory solemn hour.
On the bloody battle,
sacred and right
March, march forward,
working people.