Текст песни Советская музыка - Смело, товарищи, в ногу

Words: L.Radin


Boldly comrades in the leg,
Spirit okrepnem fight.
In the realm of freedom of the road,
We fight our breasts.

We went all the people,
Children family labor.
Fraternal Union and freedom,
That's our motto combat.

For a long time we were kept in chains,
For a long time we have and suffered hunger,
The dark days are gone,
The hour of redemption has come.

All the reasons are held thrones
The point of working hands,
Sami nabёm we cartridges
To Screw guns with bayonets.

With the faith of a saint in our business,
In the battle hurry hurry.
Our ratification whether to be afraid of,
The Phantom power of kings.

Overthrow the mighty hand
The oppression of rock forever
And vozdruzim above the ground,
Red Banner of Labor!