fighting miner In the Donets native at the dawn of the radiant Boil song erupted blades, eh! Go steelworkers, machinists go, Tractor ride, ride miners, gay, miners go! And Donets pleased dawn smiling And the song rang in the pines secular, eh! Whirlwind passes horsemen of Donbass, Horseshoe clatter runners dashing, gay, runners dashing! Oh, vines crept through the grass dewy, Raised lightning storm - swords, eh! Cut steelworkers, machinists cut, Tractor chop, chop miners, gay, miners chop! Oh, there were pine trees, as fighters on guard In the Donets - a handsome man, in his native river, eh! Whirlwind passes horsemen of Donbass, Horseshoe clatter runners dashing, gay, runners dashing! If the border break out the shot of the enemy: Zabushuyut pine shine blades, eh! Will move to attack the mines and factories, Machinists stand on armored cars, gay, on the armored cars! 1939