A my chodyly po shlyachach,
Chodyly vzdovz i poperek.
Poliva yshly i poprava –
Do lipshoho zyttya vpered.

Pryspiv:
A z namy nash chervonyi prapor –
Molot, serp ta zirka,
I vid kuli dirka,
Shcho lyshylas' z boyu.

My yshly z zakrytymy ochyma
I natykalysya na stinku.
Plechyma sylnymy lomylys'
i yshly dedali bez zupynky.

Pryspiv:
A z namy nash chervonyi prapor –
Molot, serp ta zirka,
I vid kuli dirka,
Shcho lyshylas' z boyu.

A my diyshly do perechrestya
I ridnyi prapor vidrodyly.
Vin soncya koloru y nebesnyi –
Shtandart nash ridnyi zovto-syniy.

Pryspiv:
Zovto-syniy prapor
Z tryzubom u kuti
U Chornobyls'kiy otruti
Ponad namy mayoriye.
Zovto-syniy prapor
Z tryzubom u kuti
Vid Kubani do Pokuttya
Ponad namy mayoriye.