Babelfish sucks big time !
There you go guys -
personal note - please make fun of the lyrics in another thread : remember that many good people died singing that hymn, it means a lot to me.
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Verse :
Arise children of the fatherland
The day of glory has arrived
Against us tyranny's
Bloody standard is raised (x2)
Can you hear in the fields
The howling of these fearsome soldiers?
They are coming into our midst
To cut the throats of your sons and consorts!
Chorus :
To arms, citizens,
Form in battalions,
March, march!
Let impure blood
Water our furrows
verse :
Sacred love of the fatherland,
Drive and support our avenging arms
Liberty, cherished liberty,
Struggle with your defenders. (x2)
Under our flags, let victory
Hurry to your male tone
So that your agonising enemies
See your triumph and our glory!
verse (usually sung by children)
We shall enter into the pit
When our elders will have gone,
There we shall find their ashes
And the mark of their virtues. (x2)
Much less jealous of surviving them
Than of sharing their coffins,
We shall have the sublime pride
Of avenging or joining them .
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these other verses exist in the original text but are rarely sung :
What do they want this horde of slaves
Of traitors and conspiratorial kings?
For whom these vile chains
These long-prepared irons? (x2)
Frenchmen, for us, ah! What outrage
What methods must be taken?
It is we they dare plan
To return to the old slavery!
What! These foreign cohorts!
They would make laws in our homes!
What! These mercenary phalanxes
Would cut down our proud warriors (x2)
Good Lord! By chained hands
Our brow would yield under the yoke
Some vile despots would have themselves be
The masters of our destinies!
Tremble, tyrants and traitors
The shame of all good men
Tremble! Your parricidal schemes
Will finally receive their just reward (x2)
Against you, everyone is a soldier,
If they fall, our young heros,
France will bear new ones
Ready to join the fight against you!
Frenchmen, as magnanimous warriors
Bear or hold back your wounds!
Spare these sad victims,
Who regret to take up arms against us. (x2)
But not these bloody despots,
These accomplices of Bouillé,
All these tigers who pitilessly,
Ripped out their mothers' wombs!
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Some tree huggers wanted the lyrics changed because it's a war song...
I hope, in memory of those who faced a german firing squad singing that song, that it is never touched...
My grandfather, a WW2 Free French PT boat captain had a phonograph rigged to his loudspeaker, and played the anthem on torpedo runs ! kinda like Oddball in Kelly's heroes...the old man kicked bellybutton !