Pam’yatayesh, Boze slavnyi,
Yak v chasy lychiyi,
Sokoly zlitaly yasni,
Nemov bureviyi!

Vony nenku zachyshchaly,
Ukrayinu lyubu,
Ochi strachu yich ne znaly –
Byly nechyst' zluyu!

Chasy inshi – ye potreba
Berehty zemelku.
Letyat' sokoly u nebo,
Zachyshchayut' nenku!

Day yim syly, Boze, molyu,
Ridnym sokolyatam –
Boronyat' chay nashu Volyu,
Yak hory, orlyata!

Shanuy, matir Ukrayino,
Novych kozachenkiv.
Vony spravzni Otamany,
Choch shche molodenki!