ANTHEM

SRIDEL SUGAR REFINARY

Bright sunshine over the native prostorm,

Old replaced by a new day coming.

There is a powerful, proud majestic

Our native and glorious sugar factory.

The boys are young, white wizard,

Nice girls with a twinkle in his eye.

Do your workers hands of gold,

Do your job courage in his eyes.

We are in touch with you plans and concerns,

We are with you a nice long trip is open.

Where we do not put we are faithful people

The time ahead as the country bids.

Bright sunshine over the native prostorm,

Old replaced by a new day coming.

There is over Kotra, proud, majestic

First Belarusian sugar factory.