Luyện nghe bài hát Slanias Song

Grim battles countless foes
Have steeled you from the of the Rhine
To the top of the Alps, your fair
Your rank lands

The choirs of bards, the glory
Of the names of fallen heroes
That their lives their blood
For the freedom of their

Oh, Sovereignty of my
Oh, land of my
From your root sprang a glorious
Of dure

Oh, blossom of the living world
Oh, my fatherland, oh my,

Your woman and maids, noble and
Your highest men to this song
They in, the sword in my hand
up and sing

Oh, of my fathers
Oh, of my countrymen
From your root sprang as nation
Of dure

Oh, dulcet of the living world
Oh, my fatherland, oh my,