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Italian Brothers,
Italy has awakened,

She has wreathed her head

With the helmet of Scipio.

Where is Victory?

She bows her head to you,

You, whom God created

As the slave of Rome.



Let us band together,

We are ready to die,

(repeat)

Italy has called us.

(repeat previous four lines)

(repeat entire song)