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International - Russian
Arise curse branded,
The whole world is hungry and slaves!
Boils our minds outraged
And in mortal combat ready to lead.
  The whole world of violence we will destroy
  To the ground, and then
  We our we build a new world,
  Who was nothing will become everything!
    Chorus:
    This is our last
    And a decisive battle.
    With the Internationale
    Rise up the human race
II
Nobody will give us deliverance:
Neither God nor the king and no hero
We will achieve liberation
His own hand.
  To overthrow oppression skillful hand,
  To regain their possessions -
  Swell forge and hammer boldly,
  While the iron is hot!
Chorus.
III
Quite the blood sucking vampires,
A prison, a tax reduction!
You - all the power, all the good things of the world,
And our right - empty sound!
  We will build on the life inomu-
  And that is our slogan combat:
  ALL POWER TO THE PEOPLE OF LABOR!
  And all the parasites off!
Chorus.
IV
You contemptible in their wealth,
Coal and steel kings!
You are your thrones parasites,
We built on our backs.
  Factories, Chambers -
  All we created by our labor.
  It's time! We demand the return
  The fact that taken grabezhom.
Chorus.
 V
Rather, for the sake of the kings,
Intoxicate us in the fumes of the war!
War tyrants! People the world!
Bastia sons of the army!
  When will we make the tyrants
  In the battle heroically to fall for them -
  Murderer in you then send
  We vents combat guns!
Chorus.
VI
Only we, the workers of the World
Great army of labor!
Own land have a right,
But the parasites - never!
  And if the great thunder clap
  Over a pack of dogs and executioners,
  For us, as the sun begins
  Fire shine their light.
    Chorus:
    This is our last
    And a decisive battle.
    With the Internationale
    Rise up the human race! 1871