ඇගේ ලේ නටනවා ඇහුවාම. පට්ටම ජාතික ගීය මම අහපු.
මේකත් මරු. Russian නම් නෙවේ. Original එක France ද කොහෙද. Sure නැ. භාෂා ගොඩකින් තියෙනවා. Lyrics තමා මට නම් හොඳටම සෙට් වෙන්නේ.
Arise, slaves afflicted by hunger and cold,
Arise, suffering people all Over the world!
The blood which fills my chest has boiled over,
We must struggle for truth! The old world shall be
destroyed like fallen petals and splashed water,
Arise, slaves, arise!
Do not say that we have nothing,
We shall be the masters of the world!
This is the final struggle, Unite together towards tomorrow,
The Internationale
Shall certainly be realised.