So sudruhom Titom is a Slovak nationalistic song from 20th century. Here are the English lyrics:
With comrade Tito, heroic son,
even hell can’t beat us!
We raise our foreheads, we walk boldly,
and firmly, our fists we clench.
We raise our foreheads, we walk boldly,
and firmly, our fists we clench.
We are of the old people,
and Goths we are not.
We are part of ancient Slavic people.
Who flies the other way,
he lies and gossips,
he will get a taste of our fist!
Who flies the other way,
he lies and gossips,
he will get a taste of our fist!
The fingers on hands,
in misery and torment,
the partisans stand for honor!
And if needed,
from the sun to the heavens,
we will raise our fists high!
And if needed,
from the sun to the heavens,
we will raise our fists high!
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