Текст песни Ольга Домніцак - Йшов солдат на Схід

Yshov soldiers on Skhid,
On vіynu іshov,
Bo іnakshe vіn zhiti not mіg.
Chorny STONE
Dried blood
In pilyutsі soldatskih dorіg.

Zraditi not smіv
Druziv i bratіv,
Scho nerіvnіm fell in battle,
The I behind them vslіd
Yshov soldiers on Skhid
 Zahischati kraїnu her.

And she Krayina
Not zhalіla slіz
The I was drowning in bagnі balachok,
Mudruvala schos

Suka vіz of I,
Hove od the I povіstok.

Yak striking grіm,
Strіv Vogon grudmi
In donetskіm steppe batalyon, Koli ginuv vіn,
Tantsyuvali of
In taverns pid witch chanson.

Yshov soldiers on Skhid,
On vіynu іshov,
Bo іnakshe vіn zhiti not mіg.
Chorny STONE
Dried blood
In pilyutsі soldatskih dorіg.

Televіzor us
Obіtsyaє divas,
Cutaneous word from vіchі plyuє ...
Vіn svoє Zhittya
Glory covered.
Mi Shame is covered svoє.