White Army, Black Baron
Music: Samuil Pokrass Lyrics: P. Grigoriev

Белая армия, чёрный барон
Снова готовят нам царский трон,
Но от тайги до британских морей
Красная Армия всех сильней.

Припев:

Так пусть же Красная
Сжимает властно
Свой штык мозолистой рукой,
И все должны мы
Неудержимо
Идти в последний смертный бой!

Красная Армия, марш вперёд!
Реввоенсовет нас в бой зовёт.
Ведь от тайги до британских морей
Красная Армия всех сильней!

Припев.

Мы раздуваем пожар мировой,
Церкви и тюрьмы сравняем с землёй.
Ведь от тайги до британских морей
Красная Армия всех сильней!

Ранний вариант припева:

Так пусть же Красная
Сжимает властно
Свой штык мозолистой рукой,
С отрядом флотских
Товарищ Троцкий
Нас поведет на смертный бой!
1920

There are English lyrics sung to the same melody, but they are not at all a translation:

Trotsky’s Red Army

Lyrics:

Banker and boss hate the red soviet star
Gladly they build a new throne for the tsar
But from the north to the deep baltic sea
Trotsky's red army brings victory
So workers hold your rank
Stand fast and steady
For freedom raise your
Bayonets bright
For workers Russia
The Soviet Union
Get ready for the last great fight

Banker and boss hate the way workers stand
Shoulder to shoulder in every land
Though from your ranks your martyrs may fall
Labor united shall conquer all
Then hear the thunder
Of the toiling masses
All creeds and colors
Brain and brawn
United under
The socialist banner
Get ready for the last great fight

Banker and boss hate the red soviet star
Gladly they build a new throne for the tsar
But from the north to the deep baltic sea
Trotsky's red army brings victory
So workers hold your rank
Stand fast and steady
For freedom raise
your Bayonets bright
For workers Russia
The Soviet Union
Get ready for the last great fight

не говорю русского языка.

Ich kann aber doch besser auf Deutsch.

You forgot to post the song! (I'm not a fan of Lenin and Stalin.)



I fixed the English subtitling a little with a little help from Google.

White Army, Black Baron
Are preparing the royal throne again,
But from the Taiga to the British seas
White Army, Black Baron.


Chorus:


So let Red (Army)
Grip with power
His bayonet with a calloused hand,
And we must
irrepressibly
Go into the last battle to the death!


The Red Army, march forward!
Revolutionary Military Council is calling us into battle.
After all, from the Taiga to the British seas
The Red Army is the strongest!


Chorus.


We are fanning the flames of the world,
Church and prisons razed to the ground. ( The video translated "Bank" The lyric церкви = Churches
After all, from the Taiga to the British seas
The Red Army is the strongest!


An early version of the chorus:


So let Reds
irrepressibly
His bayonet with a calloused hand,
With a detachment of naval
Comrade Trotsky
We will lead the fight to the death!
1920