The partisan song lyrics

Though the valleys and over hillsides,

our divison did go forth.

To capture the primorye,

stronghold of the white army.

To capture the primorye,

stronghold of the white army.

The banners were they were then filled,

by the red of the last wounds.

Went the squadrons so intrepid,

of the amur partisans.

Went the squadrons so intrepid,

of the amur partisans.

Their days of fame will not cease,

and their fame will never dim.

The troops of the partsians,

captured cities very strong.

The troops of the partsians,

captured cities very strong.

They will all remain as legends,

like the sparkling of the fire.

The storming nights of Spassk,

the days of Volavecha.

The storming nights of Spassk,

the days of Volavecha.

We defeated the atamans,

we dispersed the volvodes.

At the shores of the Pacific,

we then ended our campaigns.

At the shores of the Pacific,

we then ended our campaigns.