Текст песни Варзуга - махновщина

Fog scribes hung on echoes
Lichen Corust Root Hugged
Here the fighters waited for their Ataman
Blood crimson foliage from numerous wounds

Cold bullets burned the body like a refive
Lead droplets on human meat
Batka is hanged, the fighters were pleased in the ambush
And the forest replaced the father's house

And here they do not whiten the bones of heroes
Everything absorbed raw land
But malice in their souls will not leave alone
While the black banner do not fall out again

bones and veins, animal grinding
Checkers and rifles, clothing raches
again steps to meet enemies
Black Army Freedom and Death