Dyvys', schodyt' sonce – to sonce nadiy
Yedyne dlya bilych lyudey.
Yoho my shanuyemo, bo v tomu vohni
V biy pidiymalys' polky.
My kazemo soncyu: osvitlyuy nash shlyach!
Slava ta chest' – to ye spilne dlya nas.
My stayemo na shlyach borot'by –
Yedynyi shlyach u zytti.

A biy tryvaye, biy tryva!
A biy tryvaye, biy tryva!
A biy tryvaye, biy tryva!
Biy za ideyu, za rasu i za kray!

Vidkrylysya ochi – rozpochalos' zyttya
Zbroya chekaye novoho borcya.
V im’ya vyshchoyi vlady na velykiy zemli
Vitchyzny, shcho mayemo my.

Zemlya prabat'kiv, materyns'ka zemlya,
Osyayana soncem navik.
My budemo byty yiyi vorohiv,
Bo maybutnye nalezyt' meni.