Текст песни Мирко Саблич - Темная ніч

Temnaya night grads only whistle in the distance,
Without stopping and without initial peel ARTA mad.
At this late hour, thou lover, Facebook sit
Vydyvlyayeshsya the message from ATO, molysh God for me.

Curva-war separated me from you,
But she would ever end,
I know when we once again alive,
The belief is inspiring me with bytsya invader.

Unclean creeping already dwelt firmly in Crimea
Metastases let in Donetsk, pain in the hearts of the suffering.
So once my diduno Nazis smalyv,
So I porebrik for zzhenu vile invaders.

The cold and snow, dirt in the trenches nails sprouted,
And only in a dream is elegant and radiant.
At least for a moment to touch you with children,
Hug elderly parents out of town.

Already many do not return from the war,
The body in the ground, but the memory of them imperishable.
Low worship to everyone who came down from the evil Horde
Everyone who put body and soul at thy Ukraine.