Class war
Heading for the gallows
At the age of twenty one
Spending time in jail
During World War One
Freed from your shackles
Didn’t meant real liberty
We need a classless ,
Stateless , free society
Lead the Anarchist army
On the battlefield
Let them see the black flags
Flying in the wind
Makhnovschina
Growing up a peasant
In extreme poverty
Condemned nationalist ideas
In written poetry
Of an Anarchist commune
Without tyrannical dictators
We will fight and die for
The only war that matters
And all those heartless landlords
We wish them to be dead
We have to wage war
Against the whites and the reds
Makhnovschina
Tachenka !