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Hungarian anthem
3 years ago
God, bless the Hungarians
With good cheer, abundance,
Extend a protective arm to him,
If you fight an enemy;
An evil fate that has torn him apart for a long time,
Have a merry year
This people has already punished him
The past and the future!
You bring up our ancestors
for the holy wages of Carpathians,
He won a beautiful country through you
The blood of Benduguz.
And where are its foams roaring
Tisza, Danube,
The offspring of the hero Árpád
They would flourish.
We understand in the fields of Kunság
You waved ears of corn for me,
On the vines of Tokaj
You dripped nectar.
You often plant our flag
On the ramparts of the Wild Turks,
And Mátyás moaned about his bad army
Vienna's proud castle.
Hajh, but because of our sins
Anger burned in your bosom,
And you struck your lightning
In your thundering mind,
Now robber Mongol arrow
You made a fuss over us
Then rabigat from Turks
We took it on our shoulders.
How many times it sounded on his lips
To the wild people of Ozman
On the bone piles of our defeated war
Victory song!
How many times did your son attack you?
My beautiful country to your bosom,
And you became because of your fetus
Your fetus to ashes!
He hid towards the pursued s
A sword in a rabbit's cave,
He looked everywhere and not down
Where in the country
It climbs over a ridge and descends into a valley,
Bye and doubt beside him,
A flood of blood at his feet,
And over a sea of flames.
A castle stood, now a pile of stones,
Pleasure and joy flew,
Death cry, lamentation
It's already happening for them.
And ah, freedom is not virulent
From the blood of the dead,
Tears of torturous slavery fall
From the eyes of our orphan!
God bless the Hungarians
Who am I going to throw up?
Extend a protective arm to him
His torment at sea.
An evil fate that has torn him apart for a long time,
Have a merry year
This people has already punished him
The past and the future!
With good cheer, abundance,
Extend a protective arm to him,
If you fight an enemy;
An evil fate that has torn him apart for a long time,
Have a merry year
This people has already punished him
The past and the future!
You bring up our ancestors
for the holy wages of Carpathians,
He won a beautiful country through you
The blood of Benduguz.
And where are its foams roaring
Tisza, Danube,
The offspring of the hero Árpád
They would flourish.
We understand in the fields of Kunság
You waved ears of corn for me,
On the vines of Tokaj
You dripped nectar.
You often plant our flag
On the ramparts of the Wild Turks,
And Mátyás moaned about his bad army
Vienna's proud castle.
Hajh, but because of our sins
Anger burned in your bosom,
And you struck your lightning
In your thundering mind,
Now robber Mongol arrow
You made a fuss over us
Then rabigat from Turks
We took it on our shoulders.
How many times it sounded on his lips
To the wild people of Ozman
On the bone piles of our defeated war
Victory song!
How many times did your son attack you?
My beautiful country to your bosom,
And you became because of your fetus
Your fetus to ashes!
He hid towards the pursued s
A sword in a rabbit's cave,
He looked everywhere and not down
Where in the country
It climbs over a ridge and descends into a valley,
Bye and doubt beside him,
A flood of blood at his feet,
And over a sea of flames.
A castle stood, now a pile of stones,
Pleasure and joy flew,
Death cry, lamentation
It's already happening for them.
And ah, freedom is not virulent
From the blood of the dead,
Tears of torturous slavery fall
From the eyes of our orphan!
God bless the Hungarians
Who am I going to throw up?
Extend a protective arm to him
His torment at sea.
An evil fate that has torn him apart for a long time,
Have a merry year
This people has already punished him
The past and the future!
