Текст песни Доброволец - Забайкальский поход

Amid the pines sleepy sleepy removed from the bivouac
Under severe tremors of impending autumn clouds .
Road pours waves - stinking cesspool -
In the woods , in the meadows and in winter wheat - furiously bad

But the gray- blue hills would not dare laugh ,
Above our soldiers , crawling in the mud :
A tortuous line , they go after those
Who used to be brothers , and who are now enemies .
... And the old bones fell safely fenced
Leaky pasture , nalegshey on pine .
Oh, hell , yes whether it is necessary , that we have been abandoned
In life rasprokoryavuyu in rotten country!

July 1920