"The Red Army" "Trusted guard of the Conquests of October."
Forces of the newly-formed Federation of Soviet Republics (Federatsiya Sovetskikh Respublik, FSR) marching to join the Siberian Front forces.
"...capitalists of France and Japan are waging a war against Russia. They are avenging the overthrow of the power of landowners and capitalists, avenging the example that we thus gave to all the peoples of the world...
...the Red Army has united, has risen, and chased the Whiteguard into Siberia, and is already nearing the Baikal. Just alittle more efforts, just few more months - and total victory will be with us...
...The Red Army is invincible, for it has united millions of working peasants and the workers, who now learned to fight, who learned comradely disciplinne, are not faltering in spirit, grow battle-hardened after minor defeats, and advance, bolder and bolder, upon their enemy...
...the Union of Workers and Peasants of the Red Army is firm, tight, indivisible. The kulaks and the very rich peasants are trying to rebel against the Soviet Rule, but they are a negligible minority...
...this Union is growing in the world. The Revolution comes closer, it is growing everywhere. Already, the progessive governments of Sweden and Turkey have sided with us against reactionaries and imperialists. Already, the workers and peasants of Germany are up in arms. Soon, others will follow...
...Comrades of the Red Army! Stand strong, persistant, comradely! Bravely go forth, against the enemy! Victory follows us. Reign of Imperialism, broken in Russia, will be defeated in all of the world!"
- V. I. Lenin, excerpts from a speech before the Red Army. 1920.
"All To The Fight With Kolchak."
- Soviet losung. 1921.
"We defeated Denikin; we will defeat Kolchak."
- L. D. Trotsky. 1921.
Warsawianka:
Вихри враждебные веют над нами,
Темные силы нас злобно гнетут.
В бой роковой мы вступили с врагами,
Нас еще судьбы безвестные ждут.
Но мы поднимем гордо и смело
Знамя борьбы за рабочее дело,
Знамя великой борьбы всех народов
За лучший мир, за святую свободу.
На бой кровавый, святой и правый
Марш, марш вперед рабочий народ!
Мрет в наши дни с голодухи рабочий.
Станем ли, братья, мы дольше молчать?
Наших сподвижников юные очи
Может ли вид эшафота пугать?
В битве великой не сгинут бесследно
Павшие с честью во имя идей,
Их имена с нашей песнью победной
Станут священны мильонам людей.
Нам ненавистны тиранов короны,
Цепи народа-страдальца мы чтим.
Кровью народной залитые троны
Кровью мы наших врагов обагрим.
Месть беспощадная всем супостатам,
Всем паразитам трудящихся масс,
Мщенье и смерть всем царям-плутократам!
Близок победы торжественный час!
Hostile winds blow now above us,
Forces of darkness evilly oppress.
Into the fateful battle we entered,
We are awaited by unknown fates.
But we raise fondly and bravely
Banner of struggle for the cause of workers,
Banner of great war of all of the peoples
For better world and for freedom holy.
To battle bloody, and holy, and righteous
March, march forward our working people!
Dies in our days from the hunger a worker.
Will we remain silent, o brothers?
Can the young eyes of our faithful supporter
Be frightened by bloodied gallows?
In the great battle they won't die unremembered
Fallen with honour in name of their cause,
And their names with our song, triumphant
Shall become sacred for millions of people.
We loath the tyrants of the cursed crown,
Chains of the suffering each one here respects.
The thrones bloodied by blood of the men
We'll bloody with blood of our enemies.
Merciless revenge to all of our foes,
To all the parasites of working mass,
Revenge and death to all tsars and plutocrats!
Close is the hour when we're victorious!