Armiya svitla

Tam, de polyahla namarno
Armiya moya slavna, –
Tam upav ostannii prapor,
Mohom porosly hresty.
Voyiny lezat, shche dity,
Bachat uvi sni lito...
To bula nadiya svitu –
Armiya Svitla.

Pryspiv:
Armiya Svitla.

Yihni imena zabuti
Vse shche ponad namy svityat,
Choch nihto ne pryhadaye,
Poshcho buly vbyti.
Tilky arnika kvituye
Pid suzir’yamy ryasnymy,
Dovhymy, yak smert, nochamy
Plachut solov’yi za nymy.

Pryspiv

Ya pidu v daleki hory,
Hordyi prapor pidnimu ya,
I skazu vysokym zoryam,
Shcho pitma teper panuye.
Ale bude bii ostannii
Miz pitmoyu i miz namy,
I koly yiyi poklychut,
Armiya – vstane!

Pryspiv