My haidamaky [2]

My haidamaky, my vsi odnaki,
Vsi nenavydym lyackeye yarmo;
ishly didy na muky, pidut i pravnuky,
My za narod zyttya svoye damo.

Ne tishsya, vraze, sotnya polyaze,
Tysyach natomisc stane do borby.
I nozi svyacheni nasytyat skazenyh,
Povstanut znov podoptani raby.

Nasha prysyaha: Pravda, vidvaha,
Volya Vkrayiny, kryvdzenyh dobro.
Nymy sya klyanemo, pok zyvi budemo,
Lomyt, palyt, kaidany i yarmo.

Pirvem kaidany, yaki tyrany
Kripshe i kripshe skovuyut shchodnya,
Bo my haidamaky, mestnyky zavzyati,
Nam za narod i smert ne ye strashna.