Nu i shcho z, shcho pryidet'sya nam vmerty
Z avtomatom v ruci u zytach
My u vichi smiyemosya smerti
A vmyraty pryidet'sya lysh raz

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Taka vze dolya v nas sered hromiv viyny
Zrodyla nas UPA i my – yiyi syny

Budut' nas na vorotach proshchaty
Nedaremno divchata, zduchy
Budut' nam marshovoyi spivaty
Do ataky hranaty, rvuchys'

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Nasha sotnya zalizna, udarna
Nasha sotnya v boyu – bohatyr
Nas tryzuba vede znam’ya hrizne
I zavzyatyi nash druh komandyr

Pryspiv

Za potoptanu chest' Ukrayiny
Za zneslavlenu zemlyu svyatu
My ydemo, shchob pidnyaty z ruyiny
Ukrayinu – derzavu novu

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