Unbreakable union of freeborn Republics
Great Russia has welded forever to stand! Created in struggle by will of the peoples,
The united and mighty, Soviet Union! Sing to the Motherland, home of the free!
Friendship of peoples is a reliable stronghold! O Party of Lenin, the strength of the people,
To Communism's triumph lead us on! Through tempest, the sunrays of freedom have cheered us,
Along the new path where great Lenin did lead To a righteous cause, he raised up the peoples
Inspired them to labor and valorous deeds. Sing to the Motherland, home of the free!
Friendship of peoples is a reliable stronghold! O Party of Lenin, the strength of the people,
To Communism's triumph lead us on! In the victory of Communism’s deathless ideal,
We see the future of our dear homeland. And to the fluttering scarlet banner,
Selflessly true we always shall stand! Sing to the Motherland, home of the free!
Friendship of peoples is a reliable stronghold! O Party of Lenin, the strength of the people,
To Communism's triumph lead us on! Arise, ye who refuse to be slaves!
With our flesh and blood, let us build a new Great Wall! As China faces her greatest peril,
From each one the urgent call to action comes forth. Arise! Arise! Arise! Millions of but one heart
Braving the enemies' fire! March on! Braving the enemies' fire! March on!
March on! March, march on! To combat, run, Bayamesans!
For the homeland looks proudly upon you Do not fear a glorious death,
For to die for the homeland is to live. To live in chains is to live
Mired in shame and disgrace. Hear the sound of the bugle:
To arms, brave ones, run! Where my home is, where my home is,
Water roars across the meadows, Pinewoods rustle among crags,
The garden is glorious with spring blossom, Paradise on earth it is to see.
And this is that beautiful land, The Czech land, my home,
The Czech land, my home! There is lightning over the Tatras
Thunders loudly sound Let us stop them, brothers
After all they will disappear
The Slovaks will revive Let us stop them, brothers
After all they will disappear
The Slovaks will revive Risen from the ruins
and facing the future let us serve you for the good,
Germany, united fatherland It is necessary to force old adversity,
and we force it together, because we must succeed in getting
the sun to shine over (x2) Germany like never before Happiness and peace be granted to
Germany, our fatherland. All the world longs for peace,
extend your hand to the people. If we are fraternally united, we will
defeat the people's enemy. Let the light of peace shine so
that a mother will never again (x2) weep for her son. Let us plow, let us build,
learn and create like never before and trusting in our own strength,
a free generation rises. German youth, the best striving of
our people united in you, you will be Germany's new life.
And the sun shines beautifully over (x2) Germany like never before
The bright scarlet blood
Flooded over the towns and plains of our
motherland Kampuchea, The blood of our great workers and farmers,
Our revolutionary fighters' blood, both men and women. Their blood produced a great anger and the courage
To contend with heroism. On 17 April, under the revolutionary banner,
Their blood freed us from the state of slavery. Hurrah, hurrah,
For the glorious 17 April! That wonderful victory had greater significance
Than the Angkor period! We are uniting
To construct a Kampuchea with a new and better society, Democratic, egalitarian and just.
We follow the road to firmly-based independence. We absolutely guarantee to defend our motherland Our fine territory, our magnificent revolution!
Hurrah, hurrah,
Hurrah! For the new Kampuchea A splendid, democratic land of plenty!
We guarantee to raise aloft and wave the red banner of the revolution. We shall make our motherland prosperous beyond all others,
Magnificent, wonderful! Cambodians are a force for change,
we swear to destroy all enemies harmonization makes us stronger,
we sacrifice our life for victory. Cambodian army is valorous,
we cross all barriers, all enemies are destroyed,
we bring the precious freedom to the people. Cambodian heroes are aimed at the,
we swear to seek revenge towards our enemies, the victorious red temple flag is erected,
we lead the nation into happiness. Shine bright, you dawn, on this land so fair,
The country of three thousand ri So rich in silver and in gold you are,
Five thousand years your history. Our people ever were renowned and sage,
And rich in cultural heritage, And as with heart and soul we strive,
Korea shall forever thrive! And in the spirit of Mount Paektu,
With love of toil that shall never die, With will of iron fostered by the truth,
We'll lead the whole world by and by. We have the might to foil the angry sea,
Our land more prosperous still shall be, As by the people's will we strive,
Korea shall forever thrive! We have the might to foil the angry sea,
Our land more prosperous still shall be, As by the people's will we strive,
Korea shall forever thrive! Vietnamese soldiers advance,
Motivated by the same desire to save the homeland.
Our redoubled steps resound on the long and rough road. Our flag, stained with the blood of victory,
Carries the soul of the nation.
The distant rumble of the cannons rhythm
The accents of our walk. The path to glory is paved with enemy corpses.
Triumphing over difficulties, together,
We are building our bases of resistance. We swear to fight relentlessly for the people’s cause.
Let us run to the battlefield! Forward! All together, forward!
The Vietnamese homeland is solid and durable. Vietnamese soldiers are advancing,
The gold star in the wind.
Leading our people and our homeland
Out of misery and suffering. Let us unite our efforts in the struggle
For the building of new life.
Stand up! With the same impetus, let’s break our irons! For so long we have contained our hatred!
Let us be ready to make every sacrifice so that our life may be radiant. Let us swear to fight relentlessly for the people’s cause.
Let us run to the battlefield! Forward! All together, let’s go forward!
The Vietnamese homeland is strong and durable. Hey, Slavs, there still lives
the word (spirit) of our grandfathers While for the nations beats the heart
of their sons! There lives, there lives the Slavic spirit,
It will live for ages! In vain threatens the abyss of Hell
In vain the fire of thunder! In vain threatens the abyss of Hell
In vain the fire of thunder!
