Nu i shcho z, shcho pryidetsya nam vmerty
Z avtomatom v ruci u zytah
My u vichi smiyemosya smerti
A vmyraty pryidetsya lysh raz
Pryspiv:
Taka vze dolya v nas sered hromiv viiny
Zrodyla nas UPA i my – yiyi syny
Budut nas na vorotah proshchaty
Nedaremno divchata, zduchy
Budut nam marshovoyi spivaty
Do ataky hranaty, rvuchys
Pryspiv
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 zemlju svyatu
My idemo, shchob pidnyaty z ruyiny
Ukrayinu – derzavu novu
Pryspiv
Na pokynutyh zharyshchah
Zrodylys my
Nu i shcho z, shcho pryidetsya nam vmerty
Oi, yak stanem, druze
Cherez lis, ponad stav
Skorostril, fufaika
Na zelenii travi