Hino da França - La Marseillaise

Let's go, children of the Homeland
The day of glory has arrived
Against us, tyranny
The bloody flag is raised
The bloody flag is raised

Do you hear in the countryside
The roar of these fierce soldiers?
They come right into your arms
To slit the throats of your sons, your wives

To arms, citizens
Form your battalions
March, march
May impure blood
Water our furrows

To arms, citizens
Form your battalions
March, march
May impure blood
Water our furrows

Sacred love of the Homeland
Guide, support our avenging arms
Freedom, cherished Freedom
Fight with your defenders
Fight with your defenders

Under our flags, may victory
Hasten to your manly accents
May your dying enemies
See your triumph and our glory

To arms, citizens
Form your battalions
March, march
May impure blood
Water our furrows

To arms, citizens
Form your battalions
March, march
May impure blood
Water our furrows

Tremble, tyrants, and you, traitors
The shame of all parties
Tremble, your parricidal schemes
Are finally receiving their reward
Are finally receiving their reward

Everyone is a soldier to fight you
If our young heroes fall
The earth will produce new ones
Ready to fight against you

To arms, citizens
Form your battalions
March, march
May impure blood
Water our furrows

To arms, citizens
Form your battalions
March, march
May impure blood
Water our furrows