Marsh pilots


Crepe pilot,
Watch Battle!
Labor enemies threaten us with bayonets armies.
Soviet edge does not pass
The pace of shock.

Chorus:

defense steel
On the decisive battle
Raises red navy
Our air-clockwise!

Enemies pilot,
Post do not give up!
Closes ranks, fighters ore and grain -
We draw a slogan of our
In the glow of the sky.

Chorus:

And to storm the heights
Flight schools
Keep us from storms
Young working edge.

To the handlebars, the pilot,
The watch, watch!
Giants buildings grow in the steppes,
From black blood Mountains
The flame furnaces.

Chorus:

And over the young nation
steel string
Buzzing star flot-
Vigilant watch.

In the battle, the pilot,
The enemy did not regret!
Powers of the world in the grip of the crisis squeezes.
Trembles rotten system,
To near death.

Chorus:

millions of slaves
Of the shops and fields
Swept away in the hour of danger
Gilded kings.

Meet, pilot,
October World!
Prepare for the final battle, the class of the stern!
Keep dry, fighter,
Powder rifles.

Chorus:

Day and night over the country
Watch your battle
Timbering, star fleet,
Vigilant watch! 1931