ENG. Священная война стихи В. И. Лебедева-Кумача
Arise enormous Land of Ours
Arise for mortal fight
Against (the) facist wicked powers
Against infernal might
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Let fury, proud and generous,
Well up like wave, as strong
For War of People comes across
The Sacred War is on
Like poles of Earth we (are) opposite
At every point to mark
For peace and bright we do compete
They strive for reign of dark
Verse
Who stifle initiative,
Who violate and sack,
Who torture sowing fear and grief -
We (are) up to push them back
Verse
Above our gorgeous Motherland
Black wings shall not be spread
On our vast meadows shall not stand
Our crops they shall not tread
Verse
Let's fire a shot at facist swine
Blow out their rotten brains
Let's get the vilest of mankind
Nailed up in a burial place
Verse
Break through with all the force we have
With all the heart and soul
Stand up for our native health
For our dearest soil
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Июнь 2020.
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