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Священная война
Музыка: А. Александров Слова: В.Лебедев-Кумач
Вставай, страна огромная,
Вставай на смертный бой
С фашистской силой тёмною,
С проклятою ордой.
Припев:
Пусть ярость благородная
Вскипает, как волна, —
Идёт война народная,
Священная война!
Как два различных полюса,
Во всём враждебны мы.
За свет и мир мы боремся,
Они — за царство тьмы.
Припев.
Дадим отпор душителям
Всех пламенных идей,
Насильникам, грабителям,
Мучителям людей!
Припев.
Не смеют крылья чёрные
Над Родиной летать,
Поля её просторные
Не смеет враг топтать!
Припев.
Гнилой фашистской нечисти
Загоним пулю в лоб,
Отребью человечества
Сколотим крепкий гроб!
Припев.
Пойдём ломить всей силою,
Всем сердцем, всей душой
За землю нашу милую,
За наш Союз большой!
Припев.
Встаёт страна огромная,
Встаёт на смертный бой
С фашистской силой тёмною,
С проклятою ордой!
Припев.
Английский вариант песни
в переводе Александра Артемова
Get up, the giant country,
Get up for mortal fight
With German horde uncounted,
With forces of the night
Chorus:
Let noble anger of the soul
Get boiled as a wave.
The people’s war, the holy war.
We’ll fight until the grave.
Let's give repulse to oppressors
Of all the ardent thoughts.
To rapers and to murderers,
Let's say the swear words.
Chorus:
We will not let the darkened wings
Fly over Motherland.
The native country spacious fields
Are not for fiend's extend.
Chorus:
For rotten fascist pack we've got
A bullet and a bomb.
The spawn of the planet Earth
Must get into the tomb.
Музыка: А. Александров Слова: В.Лебедев-Кумач
Вставай, страна огромная,
Вставай на смертный бой
С фашистской силой тёмною,
С проклятою ордой.
Припев:
Пусть ярость благородная
Вскипает, как волна, —
Идёт война народная,
Священная война!
Как два различных полюса,
Во всём враждебны мы.
За свет и мир мы боремся,
Они — за царство тьмы.
Припев.
Дадим отпор душителям
Всех пламенных идей,
Насильникам, грабителям,
Мучителям людей!
Припев.
Не смеют крылья чёрные
Над Родиной летать,
Поля её просторные
Не смеет враг топтать!
Припев.
Гнилой фашистской нечисти
Загоним пулю в лоб,
Отребью человечества
Сколотим крепкий гроб!
Припев.
Пойдём ломить всей силою,
Всем сердцем, всей душой
За землю нашу милую,
За наш Союз большой!
Припев.
Встаёт страна огромная,
Встаёт на смертный бой
С фашистской силой тёмною,
С проклятою ордой!
Припев.
Английский вариант песни
в переводе Александра Артемова
Get up, the giant country,
Get up for mortal fight
With German horde uncounted,
With forces of the night
Chorus:
Let noble anger of the soul
Get boiled as a wave.
The people’s war, the holy war.
We’ll fight until the grave.
Let's give repulse to oppressors
Of all the ardent thoughts.
To rapers and to murderers,
Let's say the swear words.
Chorus:
We will not let the darkened wings
Fly over Motherland.
The native country spacious fields
Are not for fiend's extend.
Chorus:
For rotten fascist pack we've got
A bullet and a bomb.
The spawn of the planet Earth
Must get into the tomb.
Holy war
Music: A. Aleksandrov words: V. Lebedev-Kumach
Get up, the country is huge,
Get up for a mortal battle
With fascist force, dark
With a curse of the Horde.
Chorus:
Let the rage are noble
Boils like a wave, -
There is a folk war,
Holy war!
Like two different poles,
We are hostile in everything.
For the light and the world we are fighting,
They are for the kingdom of darkness.
Chorus.
We will repulse the stranglers
All fiery ideas,
Rapists, robbers,
Tormentors of people!
Chorus.
Black wings do not dare
Fly over the homeland,
Its fields are spacious
The enemy does not dare to trample!
Chorus.
Rotted fascist evil spirits
We drive a bullet in the forehead,
The detachment of humanity
We put together a strong coffin!
Chorus.
Let's go to break with all power
With all my heart, with all my heart
For our sweet land,
For our union big!
Chorus.
The country is huge,
Gets up for a mortal battle
With fascist force, dark
With the curse of the Horde!
Chorus.
English version of the song
Translated by Alexander Artemov
Get Up, The Giant Country,
Get Up for Mortal Fight
With German Horde Uncounted,
With Forces of the Night
Chorus:
Letle Anger of the Soul
GET BOLEDA AS A WAVE.
The People’s War, The Holy War.
We’ll Fight Until the Grave.
Let's Give Repulse to Oppressors
Of all the ardent thumbhts.
To rapeers and to murderers,
Let's Say the Swear Words.
Chorus:
We Will Not the Darkened Wings
Fly Over Motherland.
The NATIVE COUNTRY Spacious Fields
Are not for Fiend's Extend.
Chorus:
For Rotten Fascist Pack We've Got
A Bullet and A Bomb.
The Spawn of the Planet Earth
Must Get Into The Tomb.
Music: A. Aleksandrov words: V. Lebedev-Kumach
Get up, the country is huge,
Get up for a mortal battle
With fascist force, dark
With a curse of the Horde.
Chorus:
Let the rage are noble
Boils like a wave, -
There is a folk war,
Holy war!
Like two different poles,
We are hostile in everything.
For the light and the world we are fighting,
They are for the kingdom of darkness.
Chorus.
We will repulse the stranglers
All fiery ideas,
Rapists, robbers,
Tormentors of people!
Chorus.
Black wings do not dare
Fly over the homeland,
Its fields are spacious
The enemy does not dare to trample!
Chorus.
Rotted fascist evil spirits
We drive a bullet in the forehead,
The detachment of humanity
We put together a strong coffin!
Chorus.
Let's go to break with all power
With all my heart, with all my heart
For our sweet land,
For our union big!
Chorus.
The country is huge,
Gets up for a mortal battle
With fascist force, dark
With the curse of the Horde!
Chorus.
English version of the song
Translated by Alexander Artemov
Get Up, The Giant Country,
Get Up for Mortal Fight
With German Horde Uncounted,
With Forces of the Night
Chorus:
Letle Anger of the Soul
GET BOLEDA AS A WAVE.
The People’s War, The Holy War.
We’ll Fight Until the Grave.
Let's Give Repulse to Oppressors
Of all the ardent thumbhts.
To rapeers and to murderers,
Let's Say the Swear Words.
Chorus:
We Will Not the Darkened Wings
Fly Over Motherland.
The NATIVE COUNTRY Spacious Fields
Are not for Fiend's Extend.
Chorus:
For Rotten Fascist Pack We've Got
A Bullet and A Bomb.
The Spawn of the Planet Earth
Must Get Into The Tomb.