song Dzerzhinsky


Grief and suffering, the hungry child sadness
Compressed blockade of our country,
But cherish the revolution, but revolution cherish
Clean hands, warm heart, cool head.
Clean hands, warm heart, cool head.

In the years of devastation lyutuyut Whites,
Life is still bright and new
And the defense of the revolution, and the Defense of the Revolution
Clean hands, warm heart, cool head.
Clean hands, warm heart, cool head

Our science has opened a brave and honest
Dzerzhinets Remember these words,
That the soldiers of the revolution, that the soldiers of the revolution
Clean hands, warm heart, cool head,
Clean hands, warm heart, cool head.