Bezlich sniv, yak odyn.
Chornyi horn klyche vsich,
Spohad cey – nezdiysnenyi ya.

Pid svyst kul rozdily miy pokiy nazavzdy,
Moyu tin lychomanyt'.

Vse pozadu, ale koznu nich
Chuyu, yak viyna rychyt' na poli boyu,
Z neba vpav vohon, i padaly my vsi,
Namahayuchys' z ostannich syl trymaty zbroyu.

Sered vpavshych mist-ruyin na kistkach tancyuye viter,
Ya chekayu zavershennya tortur.

Miy prycil stav moyim vzorom,
Pid vohnem nema svyatych.

Ya sered zyvych... (2)

Vse pozadu, ale koznu nich
Chuyu, yak viyna rychyt' na poli boyu,
Z neba vpav vohon, i padaly my vsi,
Namahayuchys' z ostannich syl trymaty zbroyu.

Trymaty zbroyu... (7)

Bezlich sniv, yak odyn,
Chornyi horn klyche vsich...