Bella Ciao Goodbye Beautiful Italian Resistance Song (Instrumental Rare Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-08 | This is a rare instrumental recording of the Italian folk and resistance song, "Bella Ciao"
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Una mattina mi son svegliato, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao! Una mattina mi son svegliato e ho trovato l'invasor.
One morning I awakened, oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao! (Goodbye beautiful) One morning I awakened And I found the invader.
O partigiano portami via, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao o partigiano portami via che mi sento di morir.
Oh partisan carry me away, oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao oh partisan carry me away Because I feel death approaching.
E se io muoio da partigiano, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao, e se io muoio da partigiano tu mi devi seppellir.
And if I die as a partisan, oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao and if I die as a partisan then you must bury me.
Seppellire lassù in montagna, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao, seppellire lassù in montagna sotto l'ombra di un bel fior.
Bury me up in the mountain, oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao bury me up in the mountain under the shade of a beautiful flower.
E le genti che passeranno, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao, e le genti che passeranno mi diranno «che bel fior.»
And all those who shall pass, oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao and all those who shall pass will tell me "what a beautiful flower."
Questo è il fiore del partigiano, o bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao ciao ciao, questo è il fiore del partigiano morto per la libertà
This is the flower of the partisan, oh bella ciao, bella ciao, bella ciao, ciao, ciao this is the flower of the partisan who died for freedomश्री रामचंद्र कृपालु भजमन Shri Ramchandra Kripalu Bhajman A Hindu HymnGood ol Floki2023-02-10 | This is the upsana (or prayer) of Shri Ram, a Hindu deity. This is sung by the legendary singer Lata Mangeshkar.
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श्री रामचंद्र कृपालु भजमन हरण भवभय दारुणं । नव कंज लोचन कंज मुख कर कंज पद कंजारुणं ।
कन्दर्प अगणित अमित छवि नव नील नीरद सुन्दरं । पटपीत मानहुँ तडित रुचि शुचि नोमि जनक सुतावरं ।
इति वदति तुलसीदास शंकर शेष मुनि मन रंजनं । मम हृदय कंज निवास कुरु कामादि खलदल गंजनं ।
श्री रामचंद्र कृपालु भजमन हरण भवभय दारुणं । नव कंज लोचन कंज मुख कर कंज पद कंजारुणं ।Flag hoisting and The Indian National Anthem at Republic Day, 2023, New DelhiGood ol Floki2023-01-26 | This is the national anthem played on 26th January, 2023 as a part of the annual republic day celebrations in India.जन-गण-मन Jana Gana Mana National Anthem of India (Vocal Version)Good ol Floki2022-10-14 | This is the official Vocal Version of The National Anthem of India, Jana Gana Mana.
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জনগণমন-অধিনায়ক জয় হে ভারতভাগ্যবিধাতা! পঞ্জাব সিন্ধু গুজরাট মরাঠা দ্রাবিড় উৎকল বঙ্গ বিন্ধ্য হিমাচল যমুনা গঙ্গা উচ্ছলজলধিতরঙ্গ তব শুভ নামে জাগে, তব শুভ আশিষ মাগে, গাহে তব জয়গাথা। জনগণমঙ্গলদায়ক জয় হে ভারতভাগ্যবিধাতা! জয় হে, জয় হে, জয় হে, জয় জয় জয় জয় হে॥
Thou art the ruler of the minds of all people, dispenser of India's destiny. Thy name rouses the hearts of the Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat and Maratha, of the Dravida, Orissa and Bengal. It echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and Himalayas, mingles in the music of the Jamuna and Ganges and is chanted by the waves of the Indian Sea. They pray for thy blessings and sing thy praise. The saving of all people waits in thy hand, thou dispenser of India's destiny. Victory, Victory, Victory to thee.जन-गण-मन Jana Gana Mana National Anthem of India (Traditional Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-08-12 | This is a traditional instrumental version of the Indian National Anthem, Jana Gana Mana.
Happy 75 years of independence!
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জনগণমন-অধিনায়ক জয় হে ভারতভাগ্যবিধাতা! পঞ্জাব সিন্ধু গুজরাট মরাঠা দ্রাবিড় উৎকল বঙ্গ বিন্ধ্য হিমাচল যমুনা গঙ্গা উচ্ছলজলধিতরঙ্গ তব শুভ নামে জাগে, তব শুভ আশিষ মাগে, গাহে তব জয়গাথা। জনগণমঙ্গলদায়ক জয় হে ভারতভাগ্যবিধাতা! জয় হে, জয় হে, জয় হে, জয় জয় জয় জয় হে॥
Thou art the ruler of the minds of all people, dispenser of India's destiny. Thy name rouses the hearts of the Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat and Maratha, of the Dravida, Orissa and Bengal. It echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and Himalayas, mingles in the music of the Jamuna and Ganges and is chanted by the waves of the Indian Sea. They pray for thy blessings and sing thy praise. The saving of all people waits in thy hand, thou dispenser of India's destiny. Victory, Victory, Victory to thee.
discord.gg/VTNhmJC8雪の進軍 Yuki no Shingun Imperial Japanese March (Rare Instrumental version)Good ol Floki2022-08-10 | This is an instrumental version of the Imperial Japanese March, Yuki no Shingun. Sung by the japanese while fighting in snow.
Marching in the snow, stepping on ice We can't even tell road from river The horses are beaten, but we can't leave them Just what is this place? It's all enemy country Oh well, if we breathe a little bravery I'll only ask for little: two of your cigarettes
Dried fish that won't cook becomes our half-boiled meals It's not long before we're living half-boiled days For this cold that can't be endured, a bonfire Surely it will smoke, chaps! The green wood smoulders Putting on a bitter face, a skilful speech The "sour" thing here's a pickled plum
The clothes we wear are our carefree beds We cover under our overcoats on knapsack pillows With the warmth of our backs, the snow thaws Soaking wet our millet-husk bedding In bivouacs that won't tie, there are dreams That the moon peeks into, coldly
Because we came here offering our lives With a death resolution, even as we charge shouting If the fortunes of war so wish, we must die in battle The donated padded clothes, entwined in duty Slowly, slowly, fasten upon our necks Anyhow, the intention wasn't to let us return aliveक़दम क़दम बढ़ाये जा Kadam Kadam Badhaye Ja Indian March (Rare Version)Good ol Floki2022-07-16 | This is a rare vocal version of the Indian National Army (INA) march, Kadam Kadam Badhaye Ja.
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क़दम क़दम बढ़ाये जा ख़ुशी के गीत गाये जा ये ज़िंदगी है क़ौम की तू क़ौम पे लुटाये जा
Keep stepping, stepping forward, keep singing songs of happiness! Your life belongs to the people, spend it in their servitude!
तू शेर-ए-हिन्द आगे बढ़ मरने से तू कभी न डर उड़ा के दुश्मनों का सर जोश-ए-वतन बढ़ाये जा
Move forward, you, the lion of India, don't ever be afraid of death. By blowing off the enemy's head, raise the spirits of your nation!
हिम्मत तेरी बढ़ती रहे ख़ुदा तेरी सुनता रहे जो सामने तेरे खड़े तू ख़ाक़ में मिलाये जा
May your courage be ever increasing, may God keep listening to you. Whoever stands in your way, may they turn into ash!
चलो दिल्ली पुकार के क़ौमी-निशाँ संभाल के लाल क़िले पे गाड़ के लहराये जा लहराये जा
Shout "to Delhi", holding the banner of your people, plant it on the Red Fort, let it fly, let it fly!
Discord- discord.gg/BTmDW7RFWwछोड़ो कल की बातें Leave Yesterdays Talks Indian Post-independence SongGood ol Floki2022-04-09 | This is a vocal version of the Indian Post-independence song, "Chhodo Kal Ki Baaten"鞏金甌 Cup of Solid Gold Anthem of the Qing Dynasty (1911) (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-25 | This is an instrumental version of the Qing Dynasty Anthem, "Cup of Solid Gold".
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鞏金甌, 承天幬, 民物欣鳧藻, 喜同袍。 清時幸遭, 真熙皞, 帝國蒼穹保。 天高高, 海滔滔。
Solidify our golden empire, Follow the will of Heaven, All of creation will celebrate, All of mankind will be filled with happiness, As long as the Qing rules. May the enlightened empire, And its vast boundaries be protected. The sky is high, The sea is turbulent.its a Long Way to Tipperary British Army Song (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-23 | This is an instrumental version of the famous British Army song during the Great War, "it's a Long Way to Tipperary".
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Up to mighty London came An Irish man one day All the streets were paved with gold So everyone was gay! Singing songs of Piccadilly Strand, and Leicester Square 'Til Paddy got excited and He shouted to them there: It's a long way to Tipperary It's a long way to go. It's a long way to Tipperary To the sweetest girl I know! Goodbye Piccadilly Farewell Leicester Square! It's a long long way to Tipperary But my heart's right there. It's a long way to Tipperary It's a long way to go. It's a long way to Tipperary To the sweetest girl I know! Goodbye Piccadilly Farewell Leicester Square! It's a long long way to Tipperary But my heart's right there. Paddy wrote a letter To his Irish Molly O' Saying, "Should you not receive it Write and let me know! If I make mistakes in "spelling" Molly dear", said he "Remember it's the pen, that's bad Don't lay the blame on me". It's a long way to Tipperary It's a long way to go. It's a long way to Tipperary To the sweetest girl I know! Goodbye Piccadilly Farewell Leicester Square It's a long long way to Tipperary But my heart's right there. It's a long way to Tipperary It's a long way to go. It's a long way to Tipperary To the sweetest girl I know! Goodbye Piccadilly Farewell Leicester Square It's a long long way to Tipperary But my heart's right there.สยามานุสสติ Siammanusati Thai Patriotic Song (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-18 | This is an instrumental version of the Thai patriotic Song, "Siammanusati".
If Siam still remains and goes on We, Siam ourselves will surely alway exist If Siam perishes, we perish also Can we still be Thai?, definitely no more Thai…
Whoever transgress Thailand Thais vow to fight till death Flesh shredded, blood flows, sacrifice it all Lives are lost, but not the honor nor fame
(Credit to my Thai friend for the translation)आज हिमालय की चोटी से फिर हमने ललकरा है Aaj Himalay ki choti se fir hamne lalkara hai Indian SongGood ol Floki2022-02-16 | This is a vocal version of the Indian Patriotic Song "Aaj Himalay ki choti se fir hamne lalkara hai".
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आज हिमालय की चोटी से फिर हम ने ललकरा है दूर हटो ऐ दुनिया वालों हिन्दुस्तान हमारा है
जहाँ हमारा ताज-महल है और क़ुतब-मीनारा है जहाँ हमारे मन्दिर मस्जिद सिखों का गुरुद्वारा है इस धरती पर क़दम बढ़ाना अत्याचार तुम्हारा है
शुरू हुआ है जंग तुम्हारा जाग उठो हिन्दुस्तानी तुम न किसी के आगे झुकना जर्मन हो या जापानी आज सभी के लिये हमारा यही क़ौमी नारा है
Today we have again challenged from the top of the Himalayas Move away, O people of the world, India is ours
Where is our Taj-Mahal and Qutb-Minara where our temple mosque is the gurudwara of sikhs tyranny is yours to step on this earth
War has started your wake up Hindustani You are neither German or Japanese. This is our national slogan for everyone today.Красная Армия всех сильней The Red Army is the Strongest Red Army March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-14 | This is an instrumental version of the Red Army Song, "The Red Army is the Strongest".
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Белая армия, чёрный барон Снова готовят нам царский трон, Но от тайги до британских морей Красная Армия всех сильней.
White is the Army and Black the Baron That wants to restore the old Tsar's throne But from the taiga to British seas The people's Red Army's at the peak of strength!
Красная Армия, марш марш вперёд! Реввоенсовет нас в бой зовёт. Ведь от тайги до британских морей Красная Армия всех сильней!
Oh people's Red Army, let's march on our way! The Rev-Mil-Council calls us into the fray. For from the taiga to British seas The people's Red Army's at the peak of strength!
Мы раздуваем пожар мировой, Церкви и тюрьмы сравняем с землёй. Ведь от тайги до британских морей Красная Армия всех сильней!
Flames and fires worldwide we seek to ignite, Razing down churches and prisons in tide. For from the taiga to British seas The people's Red Army's at the peak of strength!Le Chant du départ The Song of Departure Anthem of the First French Empire (Instrumental)Good ol Floki2022-02-12 | This is an instrumental version of the Anthem of the First French Empire, "Le Chant du départ".
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Un député du Peuple 1. La victoire en chantant Nous ouvre la barrière. La Liberté guide nos pas. Et du Nord au Midi La trompette guerrière A sonné l'heure des combats. Tremblez ennemis de la France Rois ivres de sang et d'orgueil. Le Peuple souverain s'avance, Tyrans descendez au cercueil.
A deputy of the People 1. Victory singing Opens for us the gates Liberty guides our steps And from the North to the South The war trumpet Signals the hour of the fight Tremble, enemies of France Kings drunk on blood and pride The sovereign People comes forth Tyrants go down to your graves.
Chant des guerriers (Refrain) La République nous appelle Sachons vaincre ou sachons périr Un Français doit vivre pour elle Pour elle un Français doit mourir.
Song of the Warriors (Chorus) The Republic is calling us Let us prevail or let us perish A Frenchman must live for her For her a Frenchman must die A Frenchman must live for her For her a Frenchman must die.
Une mère de famille 2. De nos yeux maternels ne craignez pas les larmes : Loin de nous de lâches douleurs! Nous devons triompher quand vous prenez les armes: C'est aux rois à verser des pleurs. Nous vous avons donné la vie, Guerriers, elle n'est plus à vous; Tous vos jours sont à la patrie: Elle est votre mère avant nous. (Refrain)
A mother of a family 2. Do not fear that our motherly eyes should weep From us begone, cowardly grief! We must triumph when you bear arms It is kings who have to weep We gave you life Warriors, it is no longer yours All your days belong to the Motherland It is your mother above all. (Chorus)
Deux vieillards 3. Que le fer paternel arme la main des braves; Songez à nous au champ de Mars; Consacrez dans le sang des rois et des esclaves Le fer béni par vos vieillards; Et, rapportant sous la chaumière Des blessures et des vertus, Venez fermer notre paupière Quand les tyrans ne seront plus. (Refrain)
Two old men 3. May the fatherly iron arm, the hand of the braves Think of us on the Field of Mars Bless with the blood of the kings and of the slaves the arms blessed by your elder And bringing back home wounds and virtues come and close our lids when tyrants are no more. (Chorus)
Un enfant 4. De Barra, de Viala le sort nous fait envie ; Ils sont morts, mais ils ont vaincu. Le lâche accablé d'ans n'a point connu la vie: Qui meurt pour le peuple a vécu. Vous êtes vaillants, nous le sommes: Guidez-nous contre les tyrans; Les républicains sont des hommes, Les esclaves sont des enfants. (Refrain)
A child 4. The fates of Barra and Viala fill us with envy They died, but they prevailed The coward plagued with years never experienced life He who dies for the People has lived You are brave, we are too Guide us against Tyrants Republicans are men Slaves are children. (Chorus)
Une épouse 5. Partez, vaillants époux; les combats sont vos fêtes; Partez, modèles des guerriers; Nous cueillerons des fleurs pour en ceindre vos têtes: Nos mains tresserons vos lauriers. Et, si le temple de mémoire S'ouvrait à vos mânes vainqueurs, Nos voix chanterons votre gloire, Nos flancs porteront vos vengeurs. (Refrain)
A wife 5. Leave, valiant husbands! Battles are your feasts Leave, models for warriors We shall pick flowers to crown your heads Our hands shall braid laurels And if the temple of memory Should open for your victorious manes Our voices shall sing your glory Our wombs shall bear your avengers. (Chorus)
Une jeune fille 6. Et nous, sœurs des héros, nous qui de l'hyménée Ignorons les aimables nœuds; Si, pour s'unir un jour à notre destinée, Les citoyens forment des vœux, Qu'ils reviennent dans nos murailles Beaux de gloire et de liberté, Et que leur sang, dans les batailles, Ait coulé pour l'égalité. (Refrain)
A young girl 6. And we, sister of the heroes, we who of Hymenaios ignore the loveable knots if, for uniting themselves some day with our destiny a citizen would express the wish let them come back in our walls embellished with glory and liberty and that their blood, in battles would have been spilled for equality. (Chorus)
Trois guerriers 7. Sur le fer devant Dieu, nous jurons à nos pères, À nos épouses, à nos sœurs, À nos représentants, à nos fils, à nos mères, D'anéantir les oppresseurs: En tous lieux, dans la nuit profonde, Plongeant l'infâme royauté, Les Français donneront au monde Et la paix et la liberté. (Refrain)
Three warriors 7. On the iron, before God, we swear to our fathers to our wives, to our sisters to our representatives, to our sons, to our mothers that we shall annihilate oppressors Everywhere, into the deep night by sinking the infamous royalty the French shall give to the world peace and liberty. (Chorus)قۇرتۇلۇش مارشى Qurtulus Yolida Anthem of East Turkestan (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-10 | This is an instrumental version of the Anthem of East Turkestan, "Qurtulus Yolida".
Our blood flowed like water on the path of salvation For your oh our Homeland, may our lives be a sacrifice. By giving our blood and lives we finally saved you, We had the faith in hearts for your salvation.
Oh, our Homeland, we cleansed your face and eyes with blood, With the rising flame, our name has been cleansed Our efforts became a friend / lover to you Broad and Famous with Effort were our Ancestors
Our forefathers’ battles will not be erased from the pages of history Their offspring are left warriors, we are their descendants. We gave our lives, spilled our blood and had our revenge from the enemy Long live, for eternity, may our future shine.Если завтра война If tomorrow brings war Soviet pre-World War 2 Song (Vocal Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-06 | This is a vocal version of the Soviet pre- World war 2 song, "If tomorrow brings war".
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Если завтра война, если враг нападет, Если темная сила нагрянет, Как один человек, весь советский народ За свободную Родину встанет.
If tomorrow brings war, If the enemy attacks, If he suddenly strikes us, As one man, all the Soviet people Will stand up for the free Motherland.
На земле, в небесах и на море Наш напев и могуч и суров: Если завтра война, Если завтра в поход, Будь сегодня к походу готов!
On land, in the skies and on the oceans Our song is both powerful and rigid: If tomorrow brings war, If tomorrow we march, Then be ready to fight today!
Если завтра война, всколыхнется страна От Кронштадта до Владивостовка.11 Всколыхнется страна, и сумеет она, Чтобы враг поплатился жестоко.
If tomorrow brings war, the whole country will rise up From Kronstadt to Vladivostok. The whole country will rise up and it'll be able to, Relentlessly shatter the enemy.
Полетит самолет, застрочит пулемет, Загрохочут железные танки, И линкоры пойдут, и пехота пойдет, И помчатся лихие тачанки.
The aircraft will fly, the machine gun will fire The iron tank will thunder, And the battleships will sail, and the infantry will march, And the tachanka (horse drawn machine gun) will rush forward.
В целом мире нигде нету силы такой, Чтобы нашу страну сокрушила, — С нами Сталин родной, и железной рукой Нас к победе ведет Ворошилов!
In the entire world, there's no power, That could break our country, --- Dear Stalin is with us, with an iron hand Voroshilov (Soviet military officer during WW2)) will lead us to victory!愛国行進曲 Aikoku Kōshinkyoku Japanese Patriotic Song (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-04 | This is an instrumental version of the Japanese Patriotic Song, The Patriotic March.
Look at the bright eastern sky, The sun rises high; The true spirits of the sky and the earth fill all the hearts of Oyashima. Beyond the clouds of dawn Fuji's peak rises. Unwavering and beautiful, It brings pride to my Japan.
He who reigns in power and virtue Is our unbroken light. All of us subjects shall follow And accomplish our our great mission. Carry forth the eight cords across the universe, Guide the peoples of the four seas. Let us build a tower of true peace So our ideal shall bloom like a flower!
Now we face many times Various storms and trials, We must protect and defend righteousness In its single path. Ah, we remember from the divine era, The march of our ancestors that we must follow. We shall go beyond the great march, So our empire will always be glorious!शुभ सुख चैन Shubh Sukh Chain Anthem of the Provisional Government of Free India (Vocal Version)Good ol Floki2022-02-02 | This is a vocal version of the Anthem of the Provisional Government of Free India, "Shubh Sukh Chain"
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शुभ सुख चैन की बरखा बरसे , भारत भाग है जागा पंजाब, सिन्ध, गुजरात, मराठा, द्राविड़ उत्कल बंगा चंचल सागर, विन्ध्य, हिमालय, नीला यमुना गंगा तेरे नित गुण गाएँ, तुझसे जीवन पाएँ हर तन पाए आशा। सूरज बन कर जग पर चमके, भारत नाम सुभागा, जए हो! जए हो! जए हो! जए जए जए जए हो!॥
Rains of auspicious happiness fall, India has awakened! All of Punjab, Sindh, Gujarat, Maratha, Dravida, Utkala, Bengal, the wavy seas, the Vindhya, the Himalayas, the blue Yamuna and Ganges, sing your praises, get life from you, every body gains hope! Like the sun it shines over the world, the auspicious name of India, May you be victorious! May you be victorious! May you be victorious! May you be victorious!
सब के दिल में प्रीत बसाए तेरी मीठी वाणी, हर सूबे के रहनेवाले, हर मज़हब के प्राणी, सब भेद और फरक मिटा के, सब गोद में तेरी आके, गूँथे प्रेम की माला। सूरज बनकर जग पर चमके, भारत नाम सुभागा, जए हो! जए हो! जए हो! जए जए जए जए हो!॥
May your sweet voice keep love in everyone's heart, The inhabitants of every province, the living beings of every religion, By erasing all differences and differences, Everyone has come in your lap, and string together a garland of love. Like the sun it shines over the world, the auspicious name of India. May you be victorius! May you be vicotorius! May you be victorius! May you be victorius!
शुभ सवेरे पंख पखेरे, तेरे ही गुण गाएँ,बास भरी भरपूर हवाएँ, जीवन में रुत लाएँ, सब मिल कर हिन्द पुकारे, जय आज़ाद हिन्द के नारे। प्यारा देश हमारा। सूरज बन कर जग पर चमके, भारत नाम सुभागा, जए हो! जए हो! जए हो! जए जए जए जए हो!॥
Every auspicious morning, it spreads its wings, and sings your praises, the plentiful, smelling winds, brings a pleasant monsoon to life! The whole of India, together, shouts slogans of "victory to Free India"! Oh, this lovely country of ours! Like the sun it shines over the world, the auspicious name of India, May you be victorious! May you be victorious! May you be victorious! May you be victorious!Wo alle Straßen enden Where all roads end German World War 1 March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-31 | This is an instrumental version of the German Military March during the Great War, "Wo alle Straßen enden".
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Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wo alle Straßen enden Hört unser Weg nicht auf Wohin wir uns auch wenden Die Zeit nimmt ihren Lauf Das Herz, verbrannt Im Schmerz, verbannt
We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost Where all roads end Don't stop our way Wherever we turn Time takes its course The heart, burned In pain, banished
So ziehen wir verloren durch das grauen Niemandsland Vielleicht kehrt von uns keiner mehr zurück ins Heimatland Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren Wir sind verloren
So we wander lost through the gray no man's land Perhaps none of us will return to our homeland We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lost We are lostવૈષ્ણવ જન તો Vaishnav Jan to Indian Spiritual Song (Vocal Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-30 | This is a vocal version of an Indian Spiritual Song, Vaishnav Jan to. Subtitles are suggested. This has been released to pay tribute to Mahatma Gandhi on his 74th death anniversary.
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વૈષ્ણવ જન તો પીડ પરાઈ જાણે રે પર દુ:ખે ઉપકાર કરે તો યે મન અભિમાન ન આણે રે. ॥ધૃ॥
Call those people Vaishnav who Feel the pain of others, Help those who are in misery, But never let self-conceit enter their mind.
સકળ લોકમાં સહુને વંદે, નિંદા ન કરે કેની રે વાચ કાછ મન નિશ્ચલ રાખે ધન ધન જનની તેની રે. ॥૧॥
They respect the entire world, Do not disparage anyone, Keep their words, actions and thoughts pure, The mother of such a soul is blessed.
સમદૃષ્ટિ ને તૃષ્ણા ત્યાગી પરસ્ત્રી જેને માત રે જિહ્વા થકી અસત્ય ન બોલે પરધન નવ ઝાલે હાથ રે. ॥૨॥
They see all equally, renounce craving, Respect other women as their own mother, Their tongue never utters false words, Their hands never touch the wealth of others.
મોહ માયા વ્યાપે નહિ જેને, દૃઢ વૈરાગ્ય જેના મનમાં રે રામ નામ શુ તાળી રે લાગી સકળ તીરથ તેના તનમાં રે. ॥૩॥
They do not succumb to worldly attachments, They are firmly detached from the mundane, They are enticed by the name of Raam, All places of pilgrimage are embodied in them.
વણ લોભી ને કપટ રહિત છે, કામ ક્રોધ નિવાર્યાં રે ભણે નરસૈયો તેનું દર્શન કરતાં કુળ એકોતેર તાર્યાં રે. ॥૪॥
They have forsaken greed and deceit, They stay afar from desire and anger, Narsi says: I'd be grateful to meet such a soul, Whose virtue liberates their entire lineage.Катюша Katyusha Red Army March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-29 | This is an instrumental version of the famed Red Army March, Katyusha.
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Blooming apple and pear trees Расцветали яблони и груши
Mists floated over the river Поплыли туманы над рекой
Katyusha went ashore Выходила на берег Катюша
On the high bank, on the steep На высокий берег, на крутой
(Katyusha went ashore) (Выходила на берег Катюша)
(To the high bank, to the steep) (На высокий берег, на крутой) Came out, started a song Выходила, песню заводила
About the steppe, gray eagle Про степного, сизого орла
About the one you loved Про того, которого любила
About the one whose letters she cherished Про того, чьи письма берегла
(About the one I loved) (Про того, которого любила)
(About the one whose letters she kept) (Про того, чьи письма берегла) Oh, you, song, girl's song Ой, ты, песня, песенка девичья
You fly after the clear sun Ты лети за ясным солнцем вслед
And a fighter on the far frontier И бойцу на дальнем пограничье
Say hello from Katyusha От Катюши передай привет
And a fighter on the far frontier И бойцу на дальнем пограничье
Say hello from Katyusha От Катюши передай привет Let him remember a simple girl Пусть он вспомнит девушку простую
Let him hear her sing Пусть услышит, как она поёт
May he protect his native land Пусть он землю бережёт родную
And Katyusha's love will save А любовь Катюша сбережёт
(Let him protect his native land) (Пусть он землю бережёт родную)
(And Katyusha's love will save) (А любовь Катюша сбережёт) Blooming apple and pear trees Расцветали яблони и груши
Mists floated over the river Поплыли туманы над рекой
Katyusha went ashore Выходила на берег Катюша
On the high bank, on the steep На высокий берег, на крутой
(Katyusha went ashore) (Выходила на берег Катюша)
(To the high bank, to the steep) (На высокий берег, на крутой)Yankee Doodle American Military March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-28 | This is an instrumental version of the famous American March, Yankee Doodle.
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Yankee Doodle went to town A-riding on a pony, Stuck a feather in his cap And called it macaroni.
[Chorus] Yankee Doodle keep it up, Yankee Doodle dandy, Mind the music and the step, And with the girls be handy.
Father and I went down to camp, Along with Captain Gooding,[a] And there we saw the men and boys As thick as hasty pudding.
[Chorus]
And there we saw a thousand men As rich as Squire David, And what they wasted every day, I wish it could be savèd.
[Chorus]
The 'lasses they eat every day, Would keep a house a winter; They have so much, that I'll be bound, They eat it when they've a mind to.
[Chorus]
And there I see a swamping[b] gun Large as a log of maple, Upon a deuced little cart, A load for father's cattle.
[Chorus]
And every time they shoot it off, It takes a horn of powder, And makes a noise like father's gun, Only a nation[c] louder.
[Chorus]
I went as nigh to one myself As 'Siah's underpinning; And father went as nigh again, I thought the deuce was in him.
[Chorus]
Cousin Simon grew so bold, I thought he would have cocked it; It scared me so I shrinked it off And hung by father's pocket.
[Chorus]
And Cap'n Davis had a gun, He kind of clapt his hand on't And stuck a crooked stabbing iron Upon the little end on't
[Chorus]
And there I see a pumpkin shell As big as mother's basin, And every time they touched it off They scampered like the nation.
[Chorus]
I see a little barrel too, The heads were made of leather; They knocked on it with little clubs And called the folks together.
[Chorus]
And there was Cap'n Washington, And gentle folks about him; They say he's grown so 'tarnal proud He will not ride without 'em.
[Chorus]
He got him on his meeting clothes, Upon a slapping stallion; He sat the world along in rows, In hundreds and in millions.
[Chorus]
The flaming ribbons in his hat, They looked so tearing fine, ah, I wanted dreadfully to get To give to my Jemima.
[Chorus]
I see another snarl of men A-digging graves, they told me, So 'tarnal long, so 'tarnal deep, They 'tended they should hold me.
[Chorus]
It scared me so, I hooked it off, Nor stopped, as I remember, Nor turned about till I got home, Locked up in mother's chamber.
[Chorus]君が代 Kimigayo Anthem of Japan (Rare Instrumental 1914 version)Good ol Floki2022-01-27 | This is an instrumental version of the Japanese Anthem "Kimigayo" recorded in 1914.
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君が代は 千代に八千代に さざれ石の いわおとなりて こけのむすまで
May your reign Continue for a thousand, eight thousand generations, Until the tiny pebbles Grow into massive boulders Lush with moss.Flag hoisting and The Indian National Anthem at Republic Day, 2022, New DelhiGood ol Floki2022-01-27 | This is the national anthem played on 26th January, 2022 as a part of the annual republic day celebrations in India.वन्दे मातरम् Vande Mataram National Song of India (Vocal Traditional Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-25 | This is a vocal traditional version of the National Song of India, Vande Mataram.
Mother, I bow to thee! Rich with thy hurrying streams, Bright with thy orchard gleams, Cool with the winds of delight, Dark fields waving, Mother of might, Mother free.
Glory of moonlight dreams, Over thy branches and lordly streams, Clad in thy blossoming trees, Mother, giver of ease, Laughing low and sweet, Mother, I kiss thy feet, Speaker sweet and low, Mother, to thee I bow.
तुमि विद्या, तुमि धर्म तुमि हृदि, तुमि मर्म त्वम् हि प्राणा: शरीरे बाहुते तुमि मा शक्ति, हृदये तुमि मा भक्ति, तोमारई प्रतिमा गडी मन्दिरे-मन्दिरे।।
Who hath said thou art weak in thy lands, When the swords flash out in seventy million hands, And seventy million voices roar Thy dreadful name from shore to shore? With many strengths who art mighty and strong, To thee I call, Mother and Lord! Thou who savest, arise and save! To her I cry who ever her foemen drove Back from plain and Sea And shook herself free. [Verse 2]
Thou art wisdom, thou art law, Thou art heart, our soul, our breath Thou art love divine, the awe In our hearts that conquers death. Thine the strength that nerves the arm, Thine the beauty, thine the charm. Every image divine. In our temples is but thine. [Verse 3]
Thou art Goddess Durga, Lady and Queen, With her hands that strike and her swords of sheen, Thou art Goddess Kamala (Lakshmi), lotus-throned, And Goddess Vani (Saraswati), bestower of wisdom known Pure and perfect without peer, Mother lend thine ear, Rich with thy hurrying streams, Bright with thy orchard gleams, Dark of hue O candid-fair [Verse 4]
In thy soul, with jewelled hair And thy glorious smile divine, Loveliest of all earthly lands, Showering wealth from well-stored hands! Mother, mother mine! Mother sweet, I bow to thee, Mother great and free! [Verse 5]जन-गण-मन Jana Gana Mana National Anthem of India (First ever version)Good ol Floki2022-01-24 | This is the first ever composition of the Indian Anthem Jana Gana Mana, performed in 1942 Hamburg, Germany.
Subtitles are suggested.
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जन-गण-मन अधिनायक जय हे, भारत भाग्य विधाता! Thou art the ruler of the minds of all people, dispenser of India's destiny.
पंजाब-सिंधु-गुजरात-मराठा, द्राविड़-उत्कल-बङ्ग Thy name rouses the hearts of the Panjaub, Sind, Gujarat and Maratha, of the Dravida and Orissa and Bengal.
विंध्य हिमाचल यमुना गंगा, उच्छल जलधि तरंग It echoes in the hills of the Vindhyas and Himalayas, mingles in the music of the Jamuna and Ganges and is chanted by the waves of the Indian Sea.
तव शुभ नामे जागे, तव शुभ आशिष मागे They pray for thy blessings and sing thy praise.
गाहे तव जय गाथा। Singing your glorious phase.
जन-गण-मंगलदायक जय हे, भारत भाग्य विधाता! The saving of all people waits in thy hand, thou dispenser of India's destiny
जय हे! जय हे! जय हे! जय जय जय जय हे! Victory, Victory, Victory to thee.Ceddin Deden March of the Forefathers Ottoman Military March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-19 | This is an instrumental version of the Ottoman Military March "Ceddin Deden".
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Ceddin deden, neslin baban Hep kahraman Türk milleti Orduların pek çok zaman Vermiştiler Dünya'ya şan
Your ancestor is your grandfather, your lineage is your father Always heroic, the Turkish nation Your armies, for a very long time Basked in glory around the globe
Türk milleti, Türk milleti Aşk ile sev milliyeti Kahret vatan, düşmanını Çeksin o mel'un zilleti
The Turkish nation, the Turkish nation Love nationalism with passion Destroy O nation, your enemy Let them suffer in their cursed disgraceRule Britannia British Naval and Patriotic Song (Vocal Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-18 | This is a vocal version of the British Song "Rule Britannia". Subtitles are suggested.
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When Britain first, at Heaven's command Arose from out the azure main; This was the charter of the land, And guardian angels sang this strain: "Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: "Britons never will be slaves."
The nations, not so blest as thee, Must, in their turns, to tyrants fall; While thou shalt flourish great and free, The dread and envy of them all. "Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: "Britons never will be slaves."
Still more majestic shalt thou rise, More dreadful, from each foreign stroke; As the loud blast that tears the skies, Serves but to root thy native oak. "Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: "Britons never will be slaves."
Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame: All their attempts to bend thee down, Will but arouse thy generous flame; But work their woe, and thy renown. "Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: "Britons never will be slaves."
To thee belongs the rural reign; Thy cities shall with commerce shine: All thine shall be the subject main, And every shore it circles thine. "Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: "Britons never will be slaves."
The Muses, still with freedom found, Shall to thy happy coast repair; Blest Isle! With matchless beauty crown'd, And manly hearts to guard the fair. "Rule, Britannia! rule the waves: "Britons never will be slaves."सारे जहां से अच्छा Sare Jahan Se Acha Indian Patriotic Song (Instrumental Band Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-15 | This is an instrumental band version performed by the Indian Army of the song, Sare Jahan Se Acha.
This has been uploaded to commemorate the Indian Army Day, which is celebrated on January 15 annually.
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سارے جہاں سے اچھا ہندوستاں ہمارا ہم بلبلیں ہیں اس کی، یہ گلستاں ہمارا
غربت میں ہوں اگر ہم، رہتا ہے دل وطن میں سمجھو وہیں ہمیں بھی دل ہو جہاں ہمار
Better than the entire world, is our Hindustan, We are its nightingales, and it (is) our garden abode If we are in an alien place, the heart remains in the homeland, consider us too [to be] right there where our heart would be.
پربت وہ سب سے اونچا، ہمسایہ آسماں کا وہ سنتری ہمارا، وہ پاسباں ہمارا
گودی میں کھیلتی ہیں اس کی ہزاروں ندیاں گلشن ہے جن کے دم سے رشکِ جناں ہمار
That tallest mountain, that shade-sharer of the sky, It (is) our sentry, it (is) our watchman In its lap where frolic thousands of rivers, Whose vitality makes our garden the envy of Paradise.
اے آبِ رودِ گنگا! وہ دن ہیں یاد تجھ کو؟ ترا ترے کنارے جب کارواں ہمارا
مذہب نہیں سکھاتا آپس میں بیر رکھنا ہندی ہیں ہم، وطن ہے ہندوستاں ہمار
O the flowing waters of the Ganges, do you remember that day When our caravan first disembarked on your waterfront?
Religion does not teach us to bear animosity among ourselves We are of Hind, our homeland is Hindustan.
یونان و مصر و روما سب مٹ گئے جہاں سے ب تک مگر ہے باقی نام و نشاں ہمارا
کچھ بات ہے کہ ہستی مٹتی نہیں ہماری صدیوں رہا ہے دشمن دورِ زماں ہمار
In a world in which ancient Greece, Egypt, and Rome have all vanished Our own attributes (name and sign) live on today.
There is something about our existence for it doesn't get wiped Even though, for centuries, the time-cycle of the world has been our enemy.
اقبال! کوئی محرم اپنا نہيں جہاں میں معلوم کیا کسی کو دردِ نہاں ہمارا!
Iqbal! We have no confidant in this world What does any one know of our hidden pain?애국가 Aegukga National Anthem of Korea (Traditional Rare Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-14 | This is an unofficial traditional version of the Anthem of the Republic of Korea "Aegukga".
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동해 물과 백두산이 마르고 닳도록, 하느님이 보우하사 우리나라 만세.
Until that day when Mt. Baekdu is worn away and the East Sea's waters run dry, May God protect and preserve our country.
남산 위에 저 소나무 철갑을 두른 듯 바람서리 불변함은 우리 기상일세.
As the pine atop Namsan Peak stands firm, unchanged through wind and frost, as if wrapped in armour, so shall our resilient spirit.
가을 하늘 공활한데 높고 구름 없이 밝은 달은 우리 가슴 일편단심일세.
The autumn skies are void and vast, high and cloudless; the bright moon is like our heart, undivided and true.
이 기상과 이 맘으로 충성을 다하여 괴로우나 즐거우나 나라 사랑하세.
With this spirit and this mind, let us give all loyalty, in suffering or joy, to love our nation.Amhrán na bhFiann The Soldiers Song Irish National Anthem (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2022-01-10 | This is the national anthem of the Republic of Ireland, this video shows a traditional unofficial version of it.
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Seo dhíbh, a chairde, duan Ógláigh Caithréimeach bríomhar ceolmhar Ár dtinte cnámh go buacach táid 'S an spéir go mín réaltógach Is fonnmhar faobhrach sinn chun gleo 'S go tiúnmhar glé roimh thíocht don ló Fé chiúnas chaomh na hoíche ar seol Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann.
We'll sing a song, a soldier's song With cheering, rousing chorus As round our blazing fires we throng The starry heavens o'er us Impatient for the coming fight And as we wait the morning's light Here in the silence of the night We'll chant a soldier's song
Cois bánta réidhe, ar ardaibh sléibhe Ba bhuadhach ár sinsir romhainn Ag lámhach go tréan fén sárbhrat séin 'Tá thuas sa ghaoth go seolta Ba dhúchas riamh dár gcine cháidh Gan iompáil siar ó imirt áir 'S ag siúl mar iad i gcoinne námhad Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann
In valley green, or towering crag Our fathers fought before us And conquered 'neath the same old flag That's proudly floating o'er us We're children of a fighting race That never yet has known disgrace And as we march, the foe to face
A bhuíon nach fann d'fhuil Ghaeil is Gall Sin breacadh lae na saoirse Tá sceimhle 's scanradh i gcroíthe námhad Roimh ranna laochra ár dtíre Ár dtinte is tréith gan spréach anois Sin luisne ghlé sa spéir anoir 'S an bíobha i raon na bpiléar agaibh Seo libh, canaídh Amhrán na bhFiann
Sons of the Gael! Men of the Pale! The long-watched day is breaking The serried ranks of Innisfail Shall set the tyrant quaking Our camp fires now are burning low See in the east a silv'ry glow Out yonder waits the Saxon foe So chant a soldier's song
We'll chant a soldier's song.گرم شه, لا گرم شه Garam shah lā garam shah National Anthem of Afghanistan (1978-1993) OrchestralGood ol Floki2021-11-17 | This is an instrumental orchestral version of the anthem of Democratic Republic of Afghanistan (1978-1993).
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تهای مقدس لمره ای د آزادی لمـره ای د نیکمرغی لمره
موږ په توپانونو کی پری کړه د بری لاره هم د تورو شپو لاره هم د رڼایی لاره سره د سربازی لاره پاکه د وروری لاره
Become hot, become more hot, You, the holy sun. O sun of freedom, O sun of good fortune.
We through the storm Have come to the end of the road. We have also traversed the paths of darkness, Also the way of light. The red road of victory, The pure path of brotherhood.
دا انقـلابی وطن اوس د کارگرانو دی دغه د زمرو میراث اوس د بزگرانو دی تیـر شو د ستم دور وار د مزدورانو دی
Our revolutionary homeland Is now in the hands of the workers. The inheritance of lions Now belongs to the peasants. The age of tyranny has passed, The turn of the labourers has come.
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We want peace and brotherhood Between the peoples of the world. We demand more freedom For all who toil. We want bread for them, We want houses and clothes.Hej, Slaveni Hey, Slavs National Anthem of Yugoslavia (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-11-15 | This is an unofficial instrumental version of the Anthem of Yugoslavia (1945-1993)
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Hej, Slováci, ešte naša slovenská reč žije, Dokiaľ naše verné srdce za náš národ bije. Žije, žije, duch slovenský, bude žiť naveky,
Hey, Slovaks, there still lives the Slovak language As long as our faithful heart beats for our nation! There lives, lives, lives the Slovak spirit, it will live for ages!
𝄆 Hrom a peklo, márne vaše proti nám sú vzteky! 𝄇 Jazyka dar zveril nám Boh, Boh náš hromovládny, Nesmie nám ho teda vyrvať na tom svete žiadny;
Thunder and Hell, in vain are your rages against us! God entrusted to us our language our thunderwielding god. Therefore, it must not be ripped from us, by anyone in the world!
I nechže je koľko ľudí, toľko čertov v svete; 𝄆 Boh je s nami: kto proti nám, toho Parom zmetie. 𝄇 A nechže sa i nad nami hrozná búrka vznesie, Skala puká, dub sa láme a zem nech sa trasie; My stojíme stále pevne, ako múry hradné. 𝄆 Čierna zem pohltí toho, kto odstúpi zradne! 𝄇
Let there be as many devils, as there are people in the world God is with us: who's against us, will by Perun be swept Even if a tremendous storm rises above us, The stone cracks, the oak breaks, and the earth quakes! We will stand always firm like the castle walls, To pits of the black earth be damned whom betrays treacherously!Santa gets interrogated by the SovietsGood ol Floki2021-11-15 | In this video Santa has been shot down and captured by the Soviets, who interrogate him, But as it turns out, Santa is a communist in an interesting turn of events (Obviously this is a meme)1812 Overture Napoleonic Wars Hymn (Composed by Tchaikovsky in 1882)Good ol Floki2021-11-02 | This is a hymn depicting the invasion of Russia in the year 1812 by Napoleon and his Grande Armee. Composed in 1882 by Russian Composer Tchaikovsky, It is regarded as one of the best hymns of the time.आओ बच्चों तुम्हें दिखाएं Aao Bachchon Tumhe Dikhayen Indian Patriotic Song (Vocal Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-26 | This is a vocal version of the Indian Patriotic Song, Aao Bachchon Tumhe Dikhayen.
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आओ बच्चों तुम्हें दिखाएं झांकी हिंदुस्तान की इस मिट्टी से तिलक करो ये धरती है बलिदान की वंदे मातरम, वंदे मातरम
Come Children, Let me show you the Tableau of India Apply its soil to your forehead for it is the land of sacrifice I praise you, Motherland, I praise you, Motherland
उत्तर में रखवाली करता पर्वतराज विराट है दक्षिण में चरणों को धोता सागर का सम्राट है जमुना जी के तट को देखो गंगा का ये घाट है बाट-बाट में हाट-हाट में यहाँ निराला ठाठ है देखो ये तस्वीरें अपने गौरव की अभिमान की इस मिट्टी से तिलक करो ये धरती हैं बलिदान की वंदे मातरम, वंदे मातरम
In the north, The King of the Mountains (Himalayas) is guarding India In the south, The Emperor of the Seas washing Mother Indias feet Look at the Banks of the Yamuna, This is theh Bank of the Ganga In each nook and cranny, there is a unique quality Look at the pictures of your pride and honour Apply its soil to your forehead, for it is the land of sacrifice I praise you Motherland, I praise you Motherland
ये हैं अपना राजपूताना नाज़ इसे तलवारों पे इसने सारा जीवन काटा बरछी तीर कटारों पे ये प्रताप का वतन पला है आज़ादी के नारों पे कूद पड़ी थी यहाँ हज़ारों पद्मिनियाँ अंगारों पे बोल रही है कण कण से क़ुर्बानी राजस्थान की इस मिट्टी से तिलक करो ये धरती है बलिदान की वंदे मातरम, वंदे मातरम
This is our Rajputana, It feels pride on its swords It has spent its entire life in the tips of spears, arrows and daggers This nation of Pratap has nurtured on the slogans of Freedom Here Thousands of Padminis jumped in fire Every grain of sand and soil in Rajasthan is speaking of its sacrifice Apply its soil to your forehead, for it is the land of sacrifice I praise you motherland, I praise you Motherland
देखो मुल्क मराठों का यह यहां शिवाजी डोला था मुग़लों की ताकत को जिसने तलवारों पे तोला था हर पर्वत पे आग जली थी हर पत्थर एक शोला था बोली हर-हर महादेव की बच्चा-बच्चा बोला था शेर शिवाजी ने रखी थी लाज हमारी शान की इस मिट्टी से तिलक करो ये धरती है बलिदान की वंदे मातरम, वंदे मातरम
Look at the nation of the Marathas where Shivaji roamed Who weighted the mughal might in swords Every mountain was on fire, Every stone was a burning piece of coal "Hail Lord Shiva!" chanted each child The Lion heart of Shivaji kept our honour and pride Apply its soil to your forehead, for it is the land of sacrifice I praise you Motherland, I praise you Motherland
जलियाँवाला बाग ये देखो यहीं चली थी गोलियां ये मत पूछो किसने खेली यहाँ खून की होलियां एक तरफ़ बंदूकें दन दन एक तरफ़ थी टोलियां मरनेवाले बोल रहे थे इंक़लाब की बोलियां यहां लगा दी बहनों ने भी बाजी अपनी जान की इस मिट्टी से तिलक करो ये धरती है बलिदान की वंदे मातरम, वंदे मातरम
Look at Jallianwala Bagh, here Bullets whizzed Do not ask who played this festival of blood On one side, Rifles firing, on the other, a helpless crowd The Departed were saying the chants of independence Here even the sisters sacrificed their lives for the nation Apply its soil to your forehead, for it is the land of sacrifice I praise you Motherland, I praise you Motherland
ये देखो बंगाल यहां का हर चप्पा हरियाला है यहां का बच्चा-बच्चा अपने देश पे मरनेवाला है ढाला है इसको बिजली ने भूचालों ने पाला है मुट्ठी में तूफ़ान बंधा है और प्राण में ज्वाला है जन्मभूमि है यही हमारे वीर सुभाष महान की इस मिट्टी से तिलक करो ये धरती है बलिदान की वंदे मातरम, वंदे मातरम
Look at Bengal, every bit of this land is green Every single child here is a Revolutionary It was grown by thunder and nurtured by earthquakes Its soil has storm inside it and its being have fire inside them It is the birthplace of our great Subhash Apply its soil to your forehead, for it is the land of sacrifice. I praise you, Motherland, I praise you, Motherland55 Days at Peking Boxer Rebellion Song (English Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-23 | This is a vocal version of the famous historical "55 Days at Peking" song. Switching on Subtitles is suggested for this video.
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Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom, boom-boom Boom-boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom The year was 1900, 'tis worth remembering The men who lived through 55 days at Peking T'was called the Boxers Insurrection of bloody oriental war Against all nations of the diplomatic core The flags of France and Britain How they fluttered in the breeze The Italian and the Russian and the flag of the Japanese Then came the sound of bugles And the rolling drums doom And the streets of Peking were as empty as a tomb Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom, boom-boom Boom-boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom The Empress of all China gave the signal to begin And let the foreign devils be driven from Peking They stormed the French Legation They attacked with shot and shell And they came in blood red blouses Screaming shashow as they fell The drums have long been muffled The bugles cease to ring But through the ages, you can hear them echoing Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom, boom-boom 55 days at Peking Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom, boom-boom 55 days at Peking Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom Boom-boom, boom-boom, boom-boom...Прощание славянки Farewell of Slavianka Russian Imperial March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-20 | This is an instrumental version of the famous Russian March, Farewell of Slavianka.
Lyrics (Note- This is the 1967 USSR lyrics as the imperial ones were unavaliable)
Этот марш не смолкал на перронах Когда враг заслонял горизонт. С ним отцов наших в дымных вагонах Поезда увозили на фронт.
This march on the platforms wasn't silent When the foe the horizon clouded. our fathers in smoking railcars with it Were by trains brought to the front.
Он Москву отстоял в сорок первом, В сорок пятом шагал на Берлин, Он c солдатом прошёл до Победы По дорогам нелёгких годин.
He preserved Moscow in '41, In '45 he marched on Berlin. He accompanied the soldier to victory Along the roads of tough years.
И если в поход Страна позовёт, За край наш родной Мы все пойдём в священный бой!
And if the country Calleth us on a campaign For our native land We all shall march to sacred war!
Шумят в полях хлеба. Шагает Отчизна моя К высотам счастья, Сквозь все ненастья, Дорогой мира и труда.
Wheat rustleth in the fields, My Fatherland marcheth To the heights of joy Through all misfortunes On the path of peace and labour.श्रीमान् गम्भीर Shreeman Gambhir Anthem of the Kingdom of Nepal (Instrumental)Good ol Floki2021-10-18 | This is the official instrumental version of "Shreeman Gambhir" The National Anthem of the Kingdom of Nepal.
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श्रीमान् गम्भीर नेपाली प्रचण्ड प्रतापी भूपति श्री ५ सरकार महाराजाधिराजको सदा रहोस् उन्नति राखुन् चिरायु ईशले प्रजा फैलियोस, पुकारौँ जय प्रेमले हामी नेपाली साराले
May glory crown you, courageous Sovereign, You, the gallant Nepalese, Shri Pānch Māhārājādhirāja, our glorious ruler, May he live for many years to come, And may the number of his subjects increase, Let every Nepalese sing this with joy.
वैरी सरु हराउन्, शान्त होउन् सबै बिघ्न व्यथा, गाउन् सारा दुनियाँले सहर्ष नाथको सुकीर्ति-कथा; राखौँ कमान,भारी-वीरताले,नेपालीमाथि सधैँ नाथको, श्री होस् ठुलो हामी गोर्खालीको
Let all enemies disappear, upheavals and unrest calm down. Let the whole world sing in rejoice the glorious story of the lord. Let the lord’s bow ladened with bravery, act as an armor to protect the Nepalese forever. Victory to thee, the supreme ruler or Gorkhali.中華民國國歌 Zhōnghuá mínguó guógē Anthem of the Republic of China/Taiwan (Instrumental)Good ol Floki2021-10-18 | This is an instrumental version of The Anthem of the Republic of China (Taiwan).
Three people's principles The foundation of our party. Using this, we establish the Republic; Using this, we advance into a state of total peace. Oh, you, righteous men, For the people, be the vanguard. Without resting day or night, Follow the Principles. Swear to be diligent; swear to be courageous. Obliged to be trustworthy; obliged to be loyal. With one heart and one virtue, We carry through until the very end...سلام الله Salâm-e Šhâh (Vatanam) Anthem of Qajar Iran (Instrumental)Good ol Floki2021-10-18 | This is the first instrumental recorded version of the Persian Anthem, Salam-e Shah.
Lyrics- (Unavaliable)कदम कदम बडाये जा Kadam Kadam Badaye Ja Indian Army March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-18 | This is an instrumental version of the Indian March, "Kadam Kadam Badaye Ja" performed by the Indian Army band themselves.
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क़दम क़दम बढ़ाये जा ख़ुशी के गीत गाये जा ये ज़िंदगी है क़ौम की तू क़ौम पे लुटाये जा
तू शेर-ए-हिन्द आगे बढ़ मरने से तू कभी न डर उड़ा के दुश्मनों का सर जोश-ए-वतन बढ़ाये जा
Keep stepping, stepping forward, keep singing songs of happiness! Your life belongs to the people, spend it in their servitude!
Move forward, you, the lion of India, don't ever be afraid of death. By blowing off the enemy's head, raise the spirits of your nation!
क़दम क़दम बढ़ाये जा ख़ुशी के गीत गाये जा ये ज़िंदगी है क़ौम की तू क़ौम पे लुटाये जा
हिम्मत तेरी बढ़ती रहे ख़ुदा तेरी सुनता रहे जो सामने तेरे खड़े तू ख़ाक़ में मिलाये जा
Keep stepping, stepping forward, keep singing songs of happiness! Your life belongs to the people, spend it in their servitude!
May your courage be ever increasing, may God keep listening to you. Whoever stands in your way, may he/she turn into ash!
क़दम क़दम बढ़ाये जा ख़ुशी के गीत गाये जा ये ज़िंदगी है क़ौम की तू क़ौम पे लुटाये जा
चलो दिल्ली पुकार के क़ौमी-निशाँ संभाल के लाल क़िले पे गाड़ के लहराये जा लहराये जा
Keep stepping, stepping forward, keep singing songs of happiness! Your life belongs to the people, spend it in their servitude!
Shout "to Delhi", holding the banner of your people, plant it on the Red Fort, let it fly, let it fly!
क़दम क़दम बढ़ाये जा ख़ुशी के गीत गाये जा ये ज़िंदगी है क़ौम की तू क़ौम पे लुटाये जा
Keep stepping, stepping forward, keep singing songs of happiness! Your life belongs to the people, spend it in their servitude!བོད་རྒྱལ་ཁབ་ཆེན་པོའི་རྒྱལ་གླུ། Gyallu Anthem of Tibet (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-18 | This is an unofficial instrumental version of the Tibetan Anthem, "Gyallu"
Let the radiant light shine of Buddha's wish-fulfilling gem teachings, the treasure chest of all hopes for happiness and benefit in both secular life and liberation. O Protectors who hold the jewel of the teachings and all beings, nourishing them greatly, may the sum of your karmas grow full.
Firmly enduring in a diamond-hard state, guard all directions with Compassion and love. Above our heads may divinely appointed rule abide endowed with a hundred benefits and let the power increase of fourfold auspiciousness, May a new golden age of happiness and bliss spread throughout the three provinces of Tibet and the glory expand of religious-secular rule.
By the spread of Buddha's teachings in the ten directions, may everyone throughout the world enjoy the glories of happiness and peace. In the battle against negative forces may the auspicious sunshine of the teachings and beings of Tibet and the brilliance of a myriad radiant prosperities be ever triumphant.আমার শোনার বাংলা Amar Shonar Bangla National Anthem of Bangladesh (Instrumental)Good ol Floki2021-10-17 | This is an unofficial instrumental version of "Amar Shonar Bangla", the national anthem of Bangladesh.
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আমার সোনার বাংলা, আমি তোমায় ভালোবাসি। চিরদিন তোমার আকাশ, তোমার বাতাস, আমার প্রাণে বাজায় বাঁশি॥ ও মা, ফাগুনে তোর আমের বনে ঘ্রাণে পাগল করে, মরি হায়, হায় রে— ও মা, অঘ্রাণে তোর ভরা ক্ষেতে আমি কী দেখেছি মধুর হাসি॥
My golden Bengal, thee I love. Forever thy skies be, thine air like a flute set my heart in tune; O Mother, aroma of mango orchard in Falgun driveth me crazy, Ah, such miraculousness! O Mother, time seeth in Ogrohayon smiles sweet all through fields of paddy.
What beauty, what shades, what affection, what tenderness; What a quilt thou hast spread at tip of banyans 'long ev'ry bank, O Mother, words from thy lips like nectar to my ears. Ah, such miraculousness! If sadness, o mother, cast a gloom on thy face, my eyes filled with tears.
তোমার এই খেলাঘরে শিশুকাল কাটিলে রে, তোমারি ধুলামাটি অঙ্গে মাখি ধন্য জীবন মানি। তুই দিন ফুরালে সন্ধ্যাকালে কী দীপ জ্বালিস ঘরে, মরি হায়, হায় রে— তখন খেলাধুলা সকল ফেলে, ও মা, তোমার কোলে ছুটে আসি॥
Spending my childhood in thy playhouse Thy soil o'er my body smeared, I consider myself privileged. Wonderful lamp at dusk thou lightest, Ah, such miraculousness! At once I quit playing and sprint back to thy lap, o mother.
ধেনু-চরা তোমার মাঠে, পারে যাবার খেয়াঘাটে, সারা দিন পাখি-ডাকা ছায়ায়-ঢাকা তোমার পল্লীবাটে, তোমার ধানে-ভরা আঙিনাতে জীবনের দিন কাটে, মরি হায়, হায় রে— ও মা, আমার যে ভাই তারা সবাই, ও মা, তোমার রাখাল তোমার চাষি॥
In cattle grazing field, on pier for crossing stream, Shaded village walkways, serene with calling birds Open porch with heaped ripe paddy, my life goeth on. Ah, such miraculousness! All thy shepherds and farmers are my brothers.
ও মা, তোর চরণেতে দিলেম এই মাথা পেতে— দে গো তোর পায়ের ধুলা, সে যে আমার মাথার মানিক হবে। ও মা, গরিবের ধন যা আছে তাই দিব চরণতলে, মরি হায়, হায় রে— আমি পরের ঘরে কিনব না আর, মা, তোর ভূষণ ব'লে গলার ফাঁসি
This time I offer my head beneath thy feet, Bless me with thy dust, obliged shall I be to flaunt overhead. To thee I shall offer meagrely whatever I have at home, Ah, such miraculousness! Ne'er bothered to buy thee from others a hanging rope coronal guise.March of the Preobrazhensky Regiment Russian Imperial March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-16 | This is an instrumental version of the March of the Preobrazhensky Regiment.The Star Spangled Banner National Anthem of the United States of America (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-16 | This is an instrumental version of the Anthem of the United States, The Star Spangled Banner
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O say can you see, by the dawn's early light, What so proudly we hailed at the twilight's last gleaming, Whose broad stripes and bright stars through the perilous fight, O'er the ramparts we watched, were so gallantly streaming? And the rocket's red glare, the bombs bursting in air, Gave proof through the night that our flag was still there; O say does that star-spangled banner yet wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave?
On the shore dimly seen through the mists of the deep, Where the foe's haughty host in dread silence reposes, What is that which the breeze, o'er the towering steep, As it fitfully blows, half conceals, half discloses? Now it catches the gleam of the morning's first beam, In full glory reflected now shines in the stream: 'Tis the star-spangled banner, O long may it wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
And where is that band who so vauntingly swore That the havoc of war and the battle's confusion, A home and a country, should leave us no more? Their blood has washed out their foul footsteps' pollution. No refuge could save the hireling and slave From the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: And the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave, O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave.
O thus be it ever, when freemen shall stand Between their loved homes and the war's desolation. Blest with vict'ry and peace, may the Heav'n rescued land Praise the Power that hath made and preserved us a nation! Then conquer we must, when our cause it is just, And this be our motto: 'In God is our trust.' And the star-spangled banner in triumph shall wave O'er the land of the free and the home of the brave!God Save the King/Queen National Anthem of the United Kingdom (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-16 | This is an unofficial instrumental version of the British Anthem, "God Save the King/Queen"
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God save our gracious Queen! Long live our noble Queen! God save The Queen! Send her victorious Happy and glorious Long to reign over us God save the Queen!
One realm of races four Blest more and ever more God save our land! Home of the brave and free Set in the silver sea True nurse of chivalry God save our land!
Of many a race and birth From utmost ends of earth God save us all! Bid strife and hatred cease Bid hope and joy increase Spread universal peace God save us all!Le Marseillaise The Marseillaise Anthem of the French (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-16 | This is an unofficial instrumental version of the revered French Anthem, Le Marseillaise.
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To arms, citizens Aux armes, citoyens
Train your battalions Formez vos bataillons
Let's walk, let's walk! Marchons, marchons!
Only an impure blood Qu'un sang impur
Water our furrows! Abreuve nos sillons! Let's go children of the Fatherland Allons enfants de la Patrie
The day of glory has come! Le jour de gloire est arrivé!
Against us from the tyrany Contre nous de la tyrannie
The bloody banner is raised L'étendard sanglant est levé
The bloody banner is raised L'étendard sanglant est levé
Can you hear in the countryside Entendez-vous dans les campagnes
Blared the wild soldiers? Mugir ces féroces soldats?
they come right into your arms Ils viennent jusque dans vos bras
Slay your son, your companions! Égorger vos fils, vos compagnes! To arms, citizens Aux armes, citoyens
Train your battalions Formez vos bataillons
Let's walk, let's walk! Marchons, marchons!
Only an impure blood Qu'un sang impur
Water our furrows! Abreuve nos sillons! We will enter the quarry Nous entrerons dans la carrière
When our elders are no longer there, Quand nos aînés n'y seront plus,
We will find their dust there Nous y trouverons leur poussière
And the trace of their virtues Et la trace de leurs vertus
And the trace of their virtues Et la trace de leurs vertus
Much less jealous of surviving them Bien moins jaloux de leur survivre
Than to share their coffin Que de partager leur cercueil
We will have the sublime pride Nous aurons le sublime orgueil
To avenge them or to follow them De les venger ou de les suivre To arms, citizens Aux armes, citoyens
Train your battalions Formez vos bataillons
Let's walk, let's walk! Marchons, marchons!
Only an impure blood Qu'un sang impur
Water our furrows! Abreuve nos sillons! What! Quoi!
foreign cohorts des cohortes étrangères
They would make laws in our homes! Feraient la loi dans nos foyers!
What! Quoi!
These mercenary phalanges Ces phalanges mercenaires
Would defeat our proud warriors! Terrasseraient nos fiers guerriers!
Would defeat our proud warriors! Terrasseraient nos fiers guerriers!
Good Lord! Grand Dieu!
By chained hands Par des mains enchaînées
Our foreheads under the yoke would bend Nos fronts sous le joug se ploieraient
Vile despots would become De vils despotes deviendraient
The masters of our destinies! Les maîtres de nos destinées! To arms, citizens Aux armes, citoyens
Train your battalions Formez vos bataillons
Let's walk, let's walk! Marchons, marchons!
Only an impure blood Qu'un sang impur
Water our furrows! Abreuve nos sillons! Sacred love of the Fatherland, Amour sacré de la Patrie,
Lead, support our avenging arms Conduis, soutiens nos bras vengeurs
Fight with your defenders! Combats avec tes défenseurs!
Fight with your defenders! Combats avec tes défenseurs!
Under our flags that victory Sous nos drapeaux que la victoire
Run to your male accents Accoure à tes mâles accents
That your dying enemies Que tes ennemis expirants
See your triumph and our glory! Voient ton triomphe et notre gloire! To arms, citizens Aux armes, citoyens
Train your battalions Formez vos bataillons
Let's walk, let's walk! Marchons, marchons!
Only an impure blood Qu'un sang impur
Water our furrows! Abreuve nos sillons!Preußens Gloria Prussias Glory Prussian (German) Military March (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-16 | This is an instrumental version of the german march, Preußens Gloria.
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Die Fahne hoch, mit Schwur voran! Marschieren, wir Preußen nun Mann für Mann! Es gibt niemanden auf der Welt, der uns den Sieg nehmen kann!
Solang ein Tropfen Blut noch glüht, so sind wir Preußen stets bemüht! Solang der deutsche Stolz noch steht, und niemand auf die Knie geht:
The flag high, with oath ahead! We Prussians march man for man! There is no one in the world who can take away our victory!
As long as a drop of blood still glows, we Prussians are always striving! As long as German pride still stands, and no one goes down on his knees:
Hoch Preußenland! Hoch Preußenland! Gott schütze es durch seine Hand! Stolz, mutig, ehrenvoll zugleich: Du Perle im heiligen Reich!
Schwarz-Weiß, die Fahne uns weht. Voran! Ja, voran!
Von Potsdam bis nach Königsberg, Vollbringen Preußen stolz ihr Werk, Im Geiste von des Alten Fritz, Wir stets bewahren sein Antlitz!
Hail Prussia! Hail Prussia! God protect it by his hand! Proud, brave, honorable at the same time: You pearl in the holy empire!
Black and white flies the flag for us. Forward! Yes, forward!
From Potsdam to Königsberg, Prussians proudly carry out their work, In the spirit of Old Fritz, We always preserve his memory!
Und in alle Ewigkeit! Niemals uns ein Feind entzweit! Seiest du, mein Preußen, hier, Der ganzen Menschheit edle Zier!
Und vom schönen Annaberg (Schlesien) Grüßt uns Rübezahl mit Zwerg Du, geliebtes Vaterland: Sei stark, mit Gottes rechter Hand!
And for all eternity never an enemy will divide us! Be thou my Prussia, the noble ornament of all mankind!
And from the beautiful Annaberg (Silesia) greets us Rübezahl with dwarf You, beloved fatherland: Be strong, with God's right hand!L Internationale The Internationale Song of the Socialists (Instrumental Version)Good ol Floki2021-10-16 | This is an instrumental version of The Internationale.
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Debout ! l'âme du prolétaire Travailleurs, groupons-nous enfin. Debout ! les damnés de la terre ! Debout ! les forçats de la faim ! Pour vaincre la misère et l'ombre Foule esclave, debout ! debout ! C'est nous le droit, c'est nous le nombre : Nous qui n'étions rien, soyons tout :
Stand up! the soul of the proletarian Workers, let's get together at last. Stand up! the damned of the earth! Stand up! the convicts of hunger! To overcome misery and shadow Slave crowd, stand up! stand up! We are the right, we are the number: We who were nothing, let us be everything:
C’est la lutte finale Groupons-nous et demain L’Internationale Sera le genre humain :
This is the final struggle Let's group together and tomorrow The International Will be the human race:
Il n'est pas de sauveurs suprêmes Ni Dieu, ni César, ni tribun Producteurs, sauvons-nous nous-mêmes Décrétons le salut commun Pour que le voleur rende gorge Pour tirer l'esprit du cachot Soufflons nous-mêmes notre forge Battons le fer quand il est chaud.
There are no supreme saviors Neither God, nor Caesar, nor tribune. Producers, let us save ourselves Decree on the common welfare That the thief return his plunder, That the spirit be pulled from its prison Let us fan the forge ourselves Strike the iron while it is hot
L'État opprime et la loi triche L'impôt saigne le malheureux Nul devoir ne s'impose au riche Le droit du pauvre est un mot creux C'est assez, languir en tutelle L'égalité veut d'autres lois Pas de droits sans devoirs dit-elle Égaux, pas de devoirs sans droits.
The state represses and the law cheats The tax bleeds the unfortunate No duty is imposed on the rich "Rights of the poor" is a hollow phrase Enough languishing in custody Equality wants other laws: No rights without obligations, it says, And as well, no obligations without rights
Hideux dans leur apothéose Les rois de la mine et du rail Ont-ils jamais fait autre chose Que dévaliser le travail ? Dans les coffres-forts de la bande Ce qu'il a créé s'est fondu En décrétant qu'on le lui rende Le peuple ne veut que son dû.
Hideous in their self-glorification Kings of the mine and rail Have they ever done anything other? Than steal work? Into the coffers of that lot, What work creates has melted In demanding that they give it back The people want only its due.
Les rois nous saoulaient de fumées Paix entre nous, guerre aux tyrans Appliquons la grève aux armées Crosse en l'air, et rompons les rangs S'ils s'obstinent, ces cannibales À faire de nous des héros Ils sauront bientôt que nos balles Sont pour nos propres généraux.
The kings make us drunk with their fumes, Peace among ourselves, war to the tyrants! Let the armies go on strike, Guns in the air, and break ranks If these cannibals insist On making heroes of us, Soon they will know our bullets Are for our own generals
Ouvriers, paysans, nous sommes Le grand parti des travailleurs La terre n'appartient qu'aux hommes L'oisif ira loger ailleurs Combien de nos chairs se repaissent Mais si les corbeaux, les vautours Un de ces matins disparaissent Le soleil brillera toujours.
Laborers, peasants, we are The great party of workers The earth belongs only to men The idle will go reside elsewhere How much of our flesh they feed on, But if the ravens and vultures Disappear one of these days The sun will still shine.