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Happy Birthday!

Brothers of Italy,
Italy has awoken, with Scipio's helmet

She has bound her head.
Where is Victory?
Let her bow down, slave of Rome

that God has made.
in cohort, We are ready to
death.
Ready to die, he called
Italy.
in cohort, We are ready to
death.
Ready to die,
Italy called, yes! We were for centuries

Downtrodden and derided,
we are not one people, because
we are divided.

Let one flag, one hope: to be unified

time already played.
in cohort, We are ready to
death.
Ready to die,
Italy called, yes!
Let us unite, join, union and love


Show the people the ways of the Lord.

swear to free Our native soil
united under God,
Who can defeat us?
join in cohort, We are ready to
death.
Ready to die,
Italy called, yes!
From the Alps to Sicily,
Legnano is everywhere;
Every man has the heart of Ferruccio
and the hand;
The children of Italy Are all called
Balilla;
the sound of each ring
the Vespers.
in cohort, We are ready to
death.
Ready to die,
Italy called, yes! Son
that drunk
swords sold;
Already the Eagle of Austria
Has lost his plumes.
The blood of Italy and the Polish blood

She drank with the Cossack,
But it burned her heart.
in cohort, We are ready to
death.
Ready to die,
Italy called, yes!