A keresés eredménye

The light of the Congresses

Hey
The light of the 8th Congress fills our hearts with joy.
The apple of the eye is the Party, my blessed Albania.
 
We rose to eight tribunes, growing through tempests
Our fatherland proceeds ahead proudly.
We rose to eight tribunes, growing through tempests
Our party is leading the way.
 
- Chorus 2x
When the Party holds Congresses and Enver speaks
We get wings to fly, comrades, we gain strength and life
Like a banner the song to our victories unfurls.
Our brave Party leads through the battles.
 
Hey
The light of the 8th Congress adds the beauty of life
Every day with our hands we add prosperity to fatherland
 
We rose to eight tribunes, growing through tempests
Our fatherland proudly proceeds ahead.
We rose to eight tribunes, growing through tempests
Our party is leading the way.
 
- Chorus 2x
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