Aux Armes Et Caetera
Serge Gainsbourg
To Arms and Etcetera
Let's go, children of the fatherland
The day of glory has arrived
Against us, tyranny
The bloody flag is raised
To arms and etcetera
Do you hear in the countryside
The roar of these fierce soldiers
They come right into our arms
To slit the throats of our sons, our companions
To arms and etcetera
Sacred love of the fatherland
Lead, support our avenging arms
Freedom, beloved freedom
Fight with your defenders
To arms and etcetera
We will enter the career
When our elders are no longer there
We will find their dust there
And the trace of their virtues
To arms and etcetera