Text in English:

Girl, dove, sit next to me,
Let me hug you again
Let me kiss, hug for the last time,
Because maybe you will pay for us?

Because I'm already leaving for Volyn with my friends,
The order calls us all there,
To fight for the will of Ukraine in the UPA,
We are all being called to arms there.

On the mountain - a grave, a trident in flags,
And the birch cross is in flowers,
Three ranks of rebels in that grave of heroes
Everyone takes the oath at the same time.

And the bells in the belfry keep ringing like trumpets,
They take the rebel oath
From the mountains of the Caucasus to the silver Sian.
These are military marches on the road.

The fallen team is firm and determined:
"To arms, rebels, forward!"
And the sun rose bloody over the mountain,
A snowball paves the way to the east.

Friends left, the villages fell silent,
They return the girls to their houses,
Only the wind carries the rebel song:
"We will return to you in the spring

свернуть