На ваших могилах хрести похилились, Калина зігнулась додолу. Спіть хлопці-соколи! Ми гостримо зброю І ждемо на поклик: До бою! Koli ve vmirali you Dzvony not the Grail, Nіhto cried for you. Lish in net polі revіli Garmata, A zori vmivalis slozami.
Coley was buried in a dark grave Vid Lifeblood pochornіla. Pid Khmara Crook lіtali herds, Battle of I grimіla storm.
In your graves Chrest Pokhil, Birch skhililis Dodolev. Spіt, hloptsі-hawk, blue Ukraine * Scho fell for freedom, for a share.
--- Inshyj varіant 3 ¯ stanza:
In your graves Chrest Pokhil, Kalina bent Dodolev. Spіt Orly falcons strіltsі sіchovії, Garmata rozbudyat you znovu.
--- Inshyj varіant 3 ¯ stanza:
In your graves Chrest Pokhil, Kalina zіgnulas Dodolev. Spіt hloptsі falcon! Mi gostrimo The Weapon We are waiting for the I poklik: Up to battle!