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Hunted like Wolves
03:29
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HUNTED LIKE WOLVES
Tracked down and wiped out like savage beasts
By force, by cunning, by word, by deed
But we will smite them from below
Leaving nothing but bare-foot prints in the snow
Marauders! - Usurpers decide
Our sanctuary burnt to the ground
Hunted like wolfs! Hunted like wolfs!
You kill what you fear - and we haunt them like ghouls
Oh! Hunted like wolfs!
Here they come with a new decree
Industrial pest om the back of machines
Tsarist plague dyed red with blood
Power high death cult
Intruders! The settlers cry out
As they pillage the grounds
Hunted like wolfs...
With heads held high
With rifle and knife
We ride out - to reclaim our lives
the stars are out tonight
On treacherous paths
With black flags on half mast
With vengeance to exact - for the ones you murdered
Yeah, and watch civilisation burn..
Villages on fire lightens up the sky
Forced to obey with threat of firing squad
Outlawed in new gods name
Dispose our remains in shallow graves
Their will be done! Machiavelli cries
Human nature spares no-one.
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Black Flags on a Blood-Red Horizon
The smell of fire - the smell of death come to life
Eyes on the horizon and an earthly paradise.
Ripping forth - into the unknown void
We've let our weapons rust for way too long
for land and for freedom
and our potential within
hunt down the tyrants
and scatter them to the wind
For the pride of the national state
The pyre awaits
set it ablaze!
Then hoist it high -
A black flag on a burning sky
Forward, Makhnovshchina!
Our time has come!
Our flags are black in the wind,
black with our pain, red with our blood
This is the sunset and the sunrise in one!
Tyrants, be gone! Freedom has come!
See the black star rising,
black flags on a blood red horizon
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3. |
To the Barricades!
04:14
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TO THE BARRICADES!
Black storms shake the sky
Dark clouds blind our eyes
Although pain and death awaits
Duty calls (us) against the enemy!
The most precious good is freedom
And we have to defend it
Raise the revolutionary flag
And demand emancipation!
To the Barricades!
To the Barricades!
For the triumph of the confederation!
Working people march
onwards to the battlefield
compassion leads the way
As we smash the reactionary
Black storms shake the sky
Dark clouds blind our eyes
Although pain and death awaits
Duty calls (us) against
..the enemy!
To the Barricades! ….
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4. |
Death to Fight Death
05:36
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Death to fight Death
Burning breath - volcanic tremor
From the gaping chasm!
Between the owner and labourer
The foundation of slavery!
For tyrants and oppressors leave no room
Stand tall, as one, together!
Against Trotskijs iron broom
Fedya, Kostyukhin
Wrangels pitiful snakes
Wolves in - sheeps clothes
Betraying the insurrection
Lives will be lost na ternistii (put k) svoboda
A life for a thousand lives
We use death to fight death
A half moon
rising
Sharp steel gleaming
Primordial anger
and hatred let loose
Blue blood
gushing
Tears are streaming
A bittersweet
revenge
for all the hate and abuse
Death and destruction to traitors of the people
Long live the universal free working commune
Long live solidarity of workers and peasants
We march for our freedom or we march to our ruin…
No streets will be named after our nameless graves..
Fedya, Kostyukhin
Wrangels pitiful snakes
Wolves in - sheeps clothes
betraying the insurrection
Lives will be lost na ternistii (put k) svoboda
A life for a thousand lives
We use death to fight death…
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5. |
Tachanka
04:42
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TACHANKA!
Thundering hoofs - blasting through in raging flight
Roaring machine guns fire - brightens up the impending night
Bird, fly from the road, and quickly! - Better Hurry or you're dead!
See that dust cloud coming thickly! - Horses charging far ahead!
Dauntless, Fearless
Over the steppe - so wild and so free
Frothing jaws - snapping at our heel
shunned like the plague - hunted like wolves
Tachanka - the answer to our need
four-wheeled saviour - horse-drawn redeemer
machine gun cart from Gulyai-Polye
Dauntless - Fearless
Lawless - Merciless
The frustration and degradation - Of living a life on our knees
Persuaded us to take up arms - Against our enemies
Bat'ko Makhno leads our way,
on horses back the Kulak as prey
Bird, fly from the road, and quickly! - Better Hurry or you're dead!
See that dust cloud coming thickly! - Horses charging far ahead!
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The Execution of Grigor'ev
Like dogs we smell the cancer on your breath
a rotting heart a soul of tar in putrid flesh
a leech, a scavenger of human misery
But the rain will wash away the filth
For Elisavetgrad - There is no defense
A life for a thousand lives - Is demanded
What have you to say!?
About what you did there in May!
A turncoat, a seeker
Opportunist, week at heart
Petliura, to the Bolshevik
back again, then Denikin
Lost on a sea of hate and war and blood
No higher purpose than to kill and loot
be it a barrel of wheat or a pot of gold
farewell and thanks for all the troops
Anti semitic merchant of death
For a traitor and a turncoat a befitting end
Violent disposal of the swine Grigor'ev
Relentless defense of the Free Territory
A tired shiver, autumn leaves in flight
Naked branches quiver, bathing in yellow light.
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7. |
Miscreant Dawn
06:46
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Miscreant Dawn
A new superior
Blue collar over white mind
archiereus
still installed
Here come the flood
Freezing cold
Patriarch after patriarch
Pulled down by the current
By the weight of his robes
Miscreants rise
Behold, the dawning is nigh
Torches, spears and fists
Raised at the skies
Through the mist, cannons sing
We fly right past you, carried on nihilistic winds
Dont look to kings
For the people’s will
The only freedom that lies that way
Is death on the battle field
And when we share a grave
with the rotting remains of our fallen friends,
our gods shake hands in the heavens above
Taut your bow
Let your arrow find its goal
have sown the wind now they will reap the storm
Miscreants rise
Behold, the dawning is nigh
Torches, spears and fists
Raised at the skies
The gilded gates of heaven stormed
Gods overthrown will witness the miscreant dawn
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