The shooting of the Communards


Under frequent breaks rattlesnakes grenades
Detachment of the Communards fought
Under the pressure of the white mercenary soldiers
The massacre cruelly caught.

He came out to meet them, a gray-haired general.
He Court declared ruthless,
And all the Communards he conferred
By the deadly agonizing death.

We are digging your grave,
Ready deep pit.
Before her, we stand on the edge:
Shoot more accurately and directly!

And you that are standing, Having closed ranks,
By the murder of brothers ready?
Let us die on your hands,
But we do not send you a curse!

Strlyayte rather gotovsya do not be afraid.
Let end our captivity!
Long live the free Soviet Russia!
Long live, work will be done!