Free yourself from fixing complex.
eleven

 

一首来自波兰的歌, 不知道他们在唱什么. 这首节奏缓慢的进行曲给人以力量. 送给奔走各方,被生活折磨着的各位.

 

维基)上找到一份翻译过的英语歌词:

 

Let us raise boldly our banner,
Even though a storm of hostile storms is howling
Even though sinister forces oppress us today,
Even though everybody's tomorrow is uncertain.
Oh, this is the banner of the whole mankind,
The sacred call, the song of resurrection,
It's the triumph of labor and justice,
It's the dawn of the brotherhood of all peoples!

 

Forward, Warsaw!
To the bloody fight,(repeat)
Sacred and righteous!
March, march, Warsaw!

 

Today when the working people are starving,
To indulge in luxury is a crime,
And shame to those among us, who in our young age,
Are afraid to mount the scaffold!
Oh, we will never forget the deaths of those,
Who gave their life for the cause,
Because our victorious chant will make
Their names honoured by millions of people!

 

Forward, Warsaw!
To the bloody fight,(repeat)
Sacred and righteous!
March, march, Warsaw!

 

Hurra! Let's tear down the crown of the tzars,
While the en people is wearing the one of thorns.
Let's drown the rotten thrones in blood ,
Thrones already red stained with the people's blood!
Ha! Frightful vengeance to today's tormentors,
That suck the life out of millions of people.
Ha! Vengeance to the tzars and plutocrats,
And we'll harvest the crops of the future!

2011-06-15