Do not mow us sharp sword!


That is not a flock of crows flew
Under the willow feast to feast,
Haydamaky and Germans tried
Our land on the part of the break.
So strong was the land is
They did not have to ransack her -
Our falcons and sokolyata
Swept away like smoke, crow!

Chorus:

Do not mow our sword sharp,
The enemy's bullets did not kill him.
We meet the enemy simply:
Beat, beat and beat yuudem!

The wide steppes, swamps,
By barbed Volyn land
There Ukrainian Cossack Golota,
As if the wind rode on horseback.
Oh, Golota, you do not walk in vain -
Sever pany Ukraine
Hurry horse rises,
To protect the native land!

Chorus.

Golota And the mighty rose
He squeezed his iron fist.
And vorogov Terrible cloud
Flew Ukrainian Cossack.
Porassypalis slippery pans,
Haidamak system crumbled,
A growing giant Golota
And singing a cheerful song!

Chorus.

There were a lot of different hunters,
Prior to the Soviet-rich land
Polamat vain side
Yes and legs barely carried away.
Not decayed their black bones,
Not forgotten daring deeds,
Let them come uninvited guests,
Let them go, if life is not sweet!

Chorus.

We first did not know how bad
Get even with enemies in battle,
And now to my last breath
We will fight for his land.
The whole nation will rise fiercely and courageously,
Like an eagle on the protection of the nest,
Do not make us slaves,
No one! Never! Never!

Chorus. 1936