przemowoAnalizator/piosenki/Beat_with_planes_skyHi.txt
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Beat with planes sky
Hitler even think, dog blood,
To poke your nose into our native land.
The entire Soviet empire
I climbed the steel wall!
Chorus:
Hit the sky, airplanes,
Croy, the soldiers, all the bayonets!
Scribbling machine guns,
Go to fight the Bolsheviks.
We shall cope with any bedoyu,
All enemies scatter in the smoke.
We are not an inch of their land
No one will not give!
Chorus.
Our army of steel,
Our song is simple:
Our native Comrade Stalin,
Not descend one from the post!
Chorus.
Our power is indestructible
On land and on the seas.
We are with you, beloved leader,
We divide the Nazis in the dust!
Chorus. 1934