Текст песни Ва-Банкъ - Чёрное знамя

General on the right jumps bay mare
Left Commissioner travels by car
And in the middle, right between them
Goes, goes the young man on the trolley.

The right stick y it plays sabelki
The left handle kistenek air dissects
Hy and behind the banner of swashbuckling
Goes well done goes a song sings

Oh, my black banner
Oh, my saber curve
But for the native side
But for his wife Lyuba
I went to war with the enemy

Right sabelki just half bald
Kistenechkom left eye so as not to have sewn
And he turned aside quietly aside
In the open field I can not find fled serviceman

And with him I picked up the banner so sabelki
A dashing gathered under the banner of a flock
Every day something more terrible than that of any year
Roam roam the steppe song singing

Ah, our black flag
Oh, who did not perish with us
But for the native side
But for Russia for the country
We went to war with the enemy

But all the enemies that year does not decrease
And the people sitting and waiting for who will win do not know
Whether dad ruled whether Satan
And who now everyone is wondering consumption

And long ago Bolshevik rot in the gutter
A blind man does not shake it on a pedestal
Black Wings spreading lawlessness
Rove roams the country wolf howls

Ah, our black flag
Eh in touch with us
But for the last conversation
For today's shame
But for the eternal analysis of the enemies