Song of the 27th Division of the Red Army


In the steppes of the Volga, in the vast expanse,
In the mountains of the Urals, in the taiga of Siberia,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
There was a red banner Twenty-seventh.

Jets of her songs Irtysh deep,
They were singing the jungle (?) In the forest far away,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
There was a red banner Twenty-seventh.

At the Yenisey enemies bully
In general Vistula horses gave to drink,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
There was a red banner Twenty-seventh.

Her rebellious seen March
On the ice of the Gulf of Kronstadt forts,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
There was a red banner Twenty-seventh.

Angry like a native Caspian
In the waves cradled the Twenty-seventh,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
There was a red banner Twenty-seventh.

Battles subsided, silent thunder of guns,
We breathed easily freestyle breast.
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
There was a red banner Twenty-seventh.

And protecting free labor,
Stands guard twenty-seventh,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
Stands guard Twenty-seventh.

But if fighting breaks out the flames,
Again unfurled the scarlet banner,
Steel breast enemies sweeping,
Goes on the attack twenty-seventh.