Worker's Marseillaise - Transliteration

Transliteration

Otrechemsya ot starogo mira!

Otryakhem ego prakh s nashikh nog!

Nam vrazhdebny zlatye kumiry;

Emy nuzhny dlya voyska soldaty,

Podavayte emu synovey;

Emy nuzhny pryl i palaty,

Podavay emu krovi tvoey:

Pripev (Refrain):

Vstavay, podymaysya, rabochniy narod!

Vstavay na bragov, brat golodnyy!

Razdaysya, krik mesti narodnoy!

Vpered! Vpered! Vpered! Vpered! Vpered!

Bogachi, kulaki zhadnoy svoroy

Raskhishchayut tyazhyolyy tvoy trud,

Tvoim potom zhireyut obzhory;

Tvoy posledniy kusok oni rvut.

Goloday, chtob oni pirovali!

Goloday, chtob v igre birzhevoy

Oni sovet' i chest' prodavali,

Chtob rugalis' oni nad toboy!

Pripev

Tebe otdykh -- odna lish' mogila!

Kazhdyy den' -- nedoimku gotov';

Tsar'-vampir iz tebya tyanet zhily;

Tsar'-vampir p'yot narodnuyu krov'!

Emu nuzhny dlya voyska soldaty:

Podavay zhe syuda synovey!

Emu nuzhny piry da palaty:

Podavay emu krovi tvoey!

Pripev

Ne dovol'no li vechnogo gorya?

Vstanem, brat'ya, povsyudu zaraz!

Ot Dnepra i do Belogo morya,

I Povolzh'e, i Dal'niy Kavkaz!

Na vorov, na sobak - na bogatykh!

Da na zlogo vampira-tsarya!

Bey, gubi ikh, zlodeyev proklyatykh!

Zasvetis' luchshey zhizni zarya!

Pripev

I vzoydyot za krovavoy zaryoyu

Solntse pravdy i bratstva lyudey.

Kupim mir my posledney bor'boyu,

Kupim krov'yu my schast'e detey.

I nastanet godina svobody,

Sginet lozh', sginet zlo navsegda,

I sol'yustya v edino narody

V vol'nom tsarstve svyatogo truda...