Chapayev geroy walked across Ural
It was torn by a falcon with shelves on fight
Forward you are companions, don’t dare to recede –
Chapayevtsa safely got used to die
Bayonets flashed, all of us burst “hurrah”
And, having thrown entrenchments, ran the cadet.
Chapayev geroy walked across Ural
It was torn by a falcon with shelves on fight
Song of the Civil War
