Текст песни Хор - Погибшие братья

Dead brothers, you have eternal rest!
Assassins forever curse!
You died boldly in a fatal struggle,
For our freedom and happiness.

You brothers are killed with a criminal hand
The one who oppresses the people
Working blood spills the river,
Destroys the native country.

Before your grave we swear an oath
Holy by our blood we swear:
We will fight the killer king
We will achieve freedom and happiness.

Then we will come to your graves
And say, "The lost brothers,
The night of arbitrariness gave way to day
Equality, happiness and fraternity! ”

Dead brothers, you have eternal rest!
Assassins forever curse!
You perished boldly in a fatal fight
For our freedom and happiness.