Д.Д.Шостакович. 10 поэм на слова революционных поэтов - На улицу
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On the street, on the street!
On our mighty call
Let the army respond soon
Comrades - wrestlers!
Let the brothers sleeping in the newspaper
Like a thunderous retirement,
Will arouse to the battle of the righteous
Our recruitment.
To the street, comrades!
We will flood the square, like a wave.
And an indignant and violent crowd.
In a fit of his hearts protesting salt
And we will begin for hatred, for revenge endlessly!
On the street, on the street!
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All your revenge for blood
Comrades tortured by villains - wrestlers
All hatred of tyranny, for folk executioners
We will pour in a cry of vengeful in fear of our enemies.
To the street, comrades! In whom honor is still alive
Let him stand up for sacred folk rights!
Freedom Banner Red high above the crowd
We will raise a muscular working hand!
On the street, on the street!
Let enemies
Will find all the forces dark, nagikes and bayonets,
The protest of the popular to the tsar cannot be drowned out,
Fire with the blood of the righteous tyrant do not fill in!
Outside!