Священная война
Музыка: А. Александров Слова: В.Лебедев-Кумач
Вставай, страна огромная,
Вставай на смертный бой
С фашистской силой тёмною,
С проклятою ордой.
Припев:
Пусть ярость благородная
Вскипает, как волна, —
Идёт война народная,
Священная война!
Как два различных полюса,
Во всём враждебны мы.
За свет и мир мы боремся,
Они — за царство тьмы.
Припев.
Дадим отпор душителям
Всех пламенных идей,
Насильникам, грабителям,
Мучителям людей!
Припев.
Не смеют крылья чёрные
Над Родиной летать,
Поля её просторные
Не смеет враг топтать!
Припев.
Гнилой фашистской нечисти
Загоним пулю в лоб,
Отребью человечества
Сколотим крепкий гроб!
Припев.
Пойдём ломить всей силою,
Всем сердцем, всей душой
За землю нашу милую,
За наш Союз большой!
Припев.
Встаёт страна огромная,
Встаёт на смертный бой
С фашистской силой тёмною,
С проклятою ордой!
Припев.
Английский вариант песни
в переводе Александра Артемова
Get up, the giant country,
Get up for mortal fight
With German horde uncounted,
With forces of the night
Chorus:
Let noble anger of the soul
Get boiled as a wave.
The people’s war, the holy war.
We’ll fight until the grave.
Let's give repulse to oppressors
Of all the ardent thoughts.
To rapers and to murderers,
Let's say the swear words.
Chorus:
We will not let the darkened wings
Fly over Motherland.
The native country spacious fields
Are not for fiend's extend.
Chorus:
For rotten fascist pack we've got
A bullet and a bomb.
The spawn of the planet Earth
Must get into the tomb.
1941
Holy war
Music: A. Alexandrov Words: V. Lebedev-Kumach
Get up, the country is huge,
Get up for death
With fascist power to the dark
With a curse of the horde.
Chorus:
Let the rage of noble
Boil like a wave -
War goes folk,
Holy war!
Like two different poles,
In all hostile we.
For the light and the world we fight,
They are for the kingdom of darkness.
Chorus.
Let's give feedback
All flame ideas
Rapist, robbers,
People's tormentors!
Chorus.
Don't dare black wings
Over the birthplace flying
Her fields are spacious
Does not dare the enemy trample!
Chorus.
Rotten fascist neurience
Call a bullet in the forehead,
Turning mankind
Skolotim strong coffin!
Chorus.
Let's go to break the whole force,
With all my heart
For the land of our cute,
For our union big!
Chorus.
The country rises huge,
Rises to death
With fascist power to the dark
With a curse of the Horde!
Chorus.
English version of songs
Translated by Alexander Artemova
Get Up, The Giant Country,
Get Up for Mortal Fight
With german horde uncounted
With Forces of the Night
Chorus:
LET NOBLE ANGER OF THE SOUL
Get boiled as a wave.
The People's War, The Holy War.
WE'LL FIGHT UNTIL THE GRAVE.
Let's Give Repulse to Oppressors
Of all the Ardent Thougohts.
To rapers and to murderers
Let's Say the Swear Words.
Chorus:
We Will Not Let Le Darkened Wings
Fly Over Motherland.
THE NATIVE COUNTRY SPACIOUS FIELDS
Are Not for Fiend's Extend.
Chorus:
For Rotten Fascist Pack WE'VE GOT
A Bullet and a Bomb.
THE SPAWN OF THE PLANET EARTH
Must Get Into The Tomb.
1941.
