Zakrutylo nebo kolesom,
Vohnyanym doshchem vse zalylo,
Zamutylo pyl, letyt' kaminnya z neba.
Zapalaly nebo i zemlya,
Zakurily riky i morya,
Roztopylo skeli, stalo chornym sonce.

Dyko zavolav pohans'kyi boh,
Temne peklo hraye bolero,
Ochmanili zviri zavelys' u tanci.
Bozevilni molyat'sya zinky,
Styskayut' mechi choloviky,
Dity z perelyaku vmyt' zayshlysya plachem.

Zakrutylo nebo kolesom,
Rozkololos' nebo, nache sklo,
Zakotylos' v more chorne mertve sonce.
U vohni zhoriv pohans'kyi boh,
Prosto neba milyon zirok,
Do zirok letyat' bezsmertni lyuds'ki dushi.