Francia

Francia (by Laibach) Let’s go, children of the Fatherland Our day of glory has arrived (Allons enfants de la Patrie) Against us, tyranny Has raised its bloody flag (Le jour de gloire est arrivé) Do you hear it’s in the fields and on the streets The howling of this savage force? (Contre nous de la tyrannie) They come right into our house (L’étendard sanglant est levé) To cut the throats of our mother France Traitors, criminals, delinquents, slaves (Amour sacré de la Patrie) What do they want, these foreign hordes ? (Conduis, soutiens nos bras vengeurs) Why do they carry chains, Molotovs, Iron stakes and all their weapons? (Liberté, Liberté chérie) Is it really us they dare to touch Do they want to be us so much? (Combats avec tes défenseurs!) Listen to the sound on the streets and in the ghettos Listen to these mercenaries, stone throwers, pyromaniacs Listen to the unnamed barbarians, traitors, the rebel Listen to the roaring of this fearsome force Under their flag of victory and freedom It’s never too late, it’s never too late Let’s go! Listen, listen it’s never too late [repeat]