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		<title>User:Sergeant Bourgeois</title>
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		<summary type="html">&lt;p&gt;2607:FB91:88A7:CE86:7971:5548:3729:FED4：​&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;hr /&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;The Partisans’ Song&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;نَشِيدُ الْأَنْصَار&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Never say that there is only death for you&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;لَا تَقُلْ هٰذِهِ طَرِيقَيْ الْأَخِيرَة&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Though leaden skies may be concealing days of blue&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;عَلَى الْرَغْمِ مِنْ أَنْ الْسَّمَاءُ الْرَّصَاصِيَة رُبَمَا تُخْفِيَ اياما زرقاء&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Because the hour we have hungered for is near;&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;لان الساعة التي انتظرناها – قريبه&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble — we are here!&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;تحت اقدامنا تهز الأرض – نحن هنا&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;From land of palm tree to the far-off land of snow,&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;من ارض جبل النخيل – الى بلاد الثلج البعيدة&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;We shall be coming with our torment and our woe;&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;سوف نأتي بآلامنا وحزننا&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;And everywhere our blood has sunk into the earth,&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;وفي كل مكان روت الأرض من دماءنا&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Shall our bravery, our vigor blossom forth&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;لتزهر شجاعتنا وقوتنا&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;We’ll have the morning sun to set our day aglow&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;شمس الصباح ستضوي يومنا&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;And all our yesterdays shall vanish with the foe;&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;وامسنا ستختفي مع العدو&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;And if the time is long before the sun appears,&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;وإذا كان الوقت طويلاً قبل ظهور الشمس&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Then let this song go like a signal through the years&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;اذا دع هذه الأغنية تكن إشارة عبر السنين&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;This song was written with blood and not with lead;&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;كتبت هذه الأغنية بالدم وليس بالرصاص&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;It’s not a song that summer birds sing overhead;&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;إنها ليست أغنية تغنيها الطيور الصيف&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;It was a people among toppling barricades,&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;كان الناس مع الحواجز المنهار&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;That sang this song of ours with pistols and grenades&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;الذين نشدو أغنيتنا بمسدسات وقنابل&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Never say that there is only death for you,&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;لا تقل أبداً أن هناك ل موتًا فق&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Though leaden skies may be concealing days of blue,&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;على الرغم من أن السماء الرصاصيهعلى قد تخفي أيامًا زرقا،&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Because the hour we have hungered for is near;&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;لأن الساعة التي انتظرناها تقترب&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;Beneath our tread the earth shall tremble—we are here!&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;lt;big&amp;gt;تحت باطننا ترتعش الأرض- نحن هنا&amp;lt;/big&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;</summary>
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