Yakshcho ty bilyi – ty obranec' bohiv
Ty nashchadok ariys'kych voyiniv.
Yakshcho ty bilyi – tvoya krov chysta
Ta hordist' napovnyuye sercya.
Yakshcho ty bilyi – bud' sylnym!
Borys' za te, shcho v tebe ye!
Podyvys' navkolo – propahanda Z.O.G.
Robyt' z nas bezpravnych urodiv.
Yakshcho ty bilyi, pam’yatay pro ce
Pam’yatay mynule ta dyvys' vpered
Shcho chekaye bilu rasu na mezi storich?
Shcho chekaye ditey bilych bat'kiv?
Yaku Yevropu my zalyshymo yim?
Chy bili dity budut' zachyshcheni.
Chy bude v nych hordist' za sviy narid,
Chy peremoze kryvda ta odvichnyi zyd?

Zalyshaysya, zalyshaysya bilym!
U vchynkach, u serci svoyim
Zalyshaysya, zalyshaysya bilym!
Navit' koly vse proty tebe
Zalyshaysya, zalyshaysya bilym!
Bo ty ye yevropeys'ka lyudyna.
Zalyshaysya, zalyshaysya bilym!
Dosyt' vze stoyaty na kolinach!

Yakshcho ty bilyi – ne prypynyay borot'by,
Bo ty pravyi, bo ty pravyi.
Heroyichna istoriya, yakiy stilky vikiv
Nas zmushuyut' zabuty nashych prabat'kiv.
Nas zupynyayut', ruynuyut' nashi diyi,
Ale my vse vyshche pidiymayemo prapory
I my ne yedyni, bo na nebesach
Duchy mertvych voyiniv molyat'sya za nas.

Yakshcho ty bilyi – ce tvoya zemlya!
Tviy narid, tvoya rasa i krov tvoya.
Ce te yedyne, shcho ne mozna zminyty
Nikoly ne zradzuy nashi zapovity,
Vony napysani krov’yu ariys'kych voyiniv
Polum’yani litery chotyrnadcyaty sliv

"We Must Secure The Existence of Our People
And A Future For White Children"