Текст песни Сергій Василюк - Від Сяну по Кавказ

Zrodilis of velikoї Godin
W pozhezh vіyni, іz polum'ya vognіv,
Plekan us bіl vtratі of Ukraine,
We feed on oppression i gnіv vorogіv.
The I-axis at the battle of ydem zhittєvomu -
Mіtsnі, tverdі, nezlamnі, mov ґranіt.
Bo crying without giving Svobody shte to Anyone,
A hto wrestler that zdobuvaє's World.
Do not I want to become ni glory, ni Pay.
Pay us rozkіsh Borotba:
Solodshe we have umirati battle,
Yak in fetters zhiti, mov nіmі Rabbi.
Dovolі us ruїni i nezgodi;
Not smіє brother against brother Iti have bіy,
Pid-Shinyo zhovto Prapor Svobody
Z'єdnaєm all great narіd svіy.
Great truth, for usіh єdinu,
Our proud cry narodovі Nese:
Batkіvschinі whether vіrny to Zaghini!
We hope all vische UKRAINE!
Veda us bіy bortsіv fallen glory
For us, the law is the mandate nayvischy:
Soborna Ukraїnskaya Country -
Mіtsna second one od hsiang of the Caucasus.