There where the sun shines, where drags legs.
Where there are native steeps, where the Dnieper is wide.
Where in tears and in agony, a soul was born.
Where the queen burned the Sich.
Where Stalin inspired us.
That we are not a nation.
That we are slaves of an empire.
And no matter how they beat us.
Those who believed remained.
The day will come and we will rise.
From the knees as before.
And while the blood flows in my veins.
So there is hope.
We will fight to the end.
For land and freedom.
Who is a fighter by nature.
We will go through fire and water.
Catching up straight across the ford.
In the hand of the will and saber.
The people are robbed.
But faith in the heart did not weaken.
Choked with cold, starved with a hammer
Cut the chains.
And now for no gold.
We will not sell freedom.
God knows better from heaven.
No matter how evil raged.
The truth is a hundred times stronger.
Oh chari, wi chari.
Scho for the punishment, matir of God.
Evil earth enchanted.
She really can. (2x)
Get up, fight, get up!
Come on, hold on, don't give up.
Lives in you, and with each you can kindle our fire.
Truth and goodness, this is your shield and sword. (2x)
Among lies and evil, among the earth's crust and among the stolen happiness.
Created Pearls.
Among the murdered feelings, among the forgotten truths.
There is a small fire that emits light.
Spit on opinion, on the plans of an evil genius.
No doubt, I will not let the plans go into oblivion.
What centuries have given me, I’ll hide under my shirt.
Brother, it will be hard, but better so than freedom in a trolley.
I know for sure, the smoke will dissipate, the angels will stand up.
I know for sure that the light of the icon will be destroyed by titanium.
I know something lives there in a blameless look.
I know the truth will win, I know for sure.
Oh chari, wi chari.
Scho for the punishment, matir of God.
Evil earth enchanted.
She really can. (2x)
Get up, fight, get up!
Come on, hold on, don't give up.
Lives in you, and with each you can kindle our fire.
Truth and goodness, this is your shield and sword. (2x)
Oh chari, wi chari.
Scho for the punishment, matir of God.
Evil earth enchanted.
She really can. (2x)