вторник, 1 марта 2011 г.

Warszawianka!

I was tired of waiting and had much free time, so I decided to make my own english version of this song. This is my first experience in writing poetry in English. I hope you'll enjoy it!


Hostile whirlwinds wafted above us,
We are oppressed by the dark force.
We will destroy this order of sorrows,
We'll crush evil reign without remorse!

We'll rise our banner with courage and pride,
The banner, which will lead the workers to fight,
The banner of struggle for good of all nations,
The banner of anger and full cups of patience.

To bloody fight,
sacred and right!
March, march to arms,
smash all who harms!

Today many workers die of starvation.
How much longer we'll hold our tongue?
Threats and harassments won't stop our actions
Because we are fearless, proud and young!

Fallen with honor for their beliefs
Will not be forgotten forever and ever,
Their names will be remembered for deeds,
Descendants will sing of the heroes together.

To bloody fight,
sacred and right!
March, march to arms,
smash all who harms!

We hate dictators and their reign,
We will destroy their thrones with our chains,
Their blood will flow like a river, like rain,
We'll make them feel our suffering, our pains.

We'll show no mercy for the oppressors,
Death and revenge to all of these brutes
Parasitizing on laboring masses!
We'll crush their skulls with our boots!

To bloody fight,
sacred and right!
March, march to arms,
smash all who harms!

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