http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=t7T-nvKWsiQI've modified the lyrics slightly to suit Stimulus' RP a bit more closely, but only slightly
(I'm assuming I've matched the right song to the lyrics--I don't speak Russian so I'm not 100% sure there aren't two different "Partisan's Song" versions. The comments on one of them indicated very different lyrics than the ones I found, so I'm unsure.)
My friend, do you hear the dark flight of the crows over our plains?
My friend, do you hear the dulled cries of comrades in chains?
Oh, friends, do you hear, pilots, industrialists, in your ears alarm bells ringing?
Tonight all our tears will be turned to tongues of flame in our blood singing!
Warp on out of the asteroid belt, out from hiding in the stations, all you comrades,
Take out from your hangars all your guns, your munitions and your grenades;
Hey you, assassins, with your bullets and your knives, kill tonight!
Hey you, saboteurs, be careful with your burden, dynamite!
We are the ones who break the jail bars in two for our brothers,
hunger drives, hate pursues, misery binds us to one another.
There are empires where podders sleep without a care and lie dreaming.
But here, do you see, we fly on, we kill on, we're reborn screaming.
But here, each one knows what he wants, what he does with his choice;
My friend, if you fall, from the shadows on the wall, another you steps into your place.
Tomorrow, clones shall freeze out in the vacuum of space.
But sing, companions, freedom hears us in the night still so sweet.
My friend, do you hear the dark flight of the crows over our plains?
My friend, do you hear the dulled cries of our comrades in chains?
The original:
My friend, do you hear the dark flight of the crows over our plains?
My friend, do you hear the dulled cries of our countries in chains?
Oh, friends, do you hear, workers, farmers, in your ears alarm bells ringing?
Tonight all our tears will be turned to tongues of flame in our blood singing!
Climb up from the mine, out from hiding in the pines, all you comrades,
Take out from the hay all your guns, your munitions and your grenades;
Hey you, assassins, with your bullets and your knives, kill tonight!
Hey you, saboteurs, be careful with your burden, dynamite!
We are the ones who break the jail bars in two for our brothers,
hunger drives, hate pursues, misery binds us to one another.
There are countries where people sleep without a care and lie dreaming.
But here, do you see, we march on, we kill on, we die screaming.
But here, each one knows what he wants, what he does with his choice;
My friend, if you fall, from the shadows on the wall, another steps into your place.
Tomorrow, black blood shall dry out in the sunlight on the streets.
But sing, companions, freedom hears us in the night still so sweet.
My friend, do you hear the dark flight of the crows over our plains?
My friend, do you hear the dulled cries of our countries in chains?