Текст песни Пісня революційного Різдва - Нова радість стала

There was a new joy that never happened
A little bird flew over the fields of Ukraine

The little bird flew brought us the news
That Ukraine did not disappear - Ukraine resurrected

Early at Christmas, snow falls
A mother with children from Siberia looks like a father

The children are crying jealously - where is our family
A high grave has been dug in Siberia

There in that grave the father rests
Pity the children, pity the mother, blood is shed

And in the sky a star, angels fly
And on the ground from the guns the mountains tremble

Not only from guns, but also from mines
Because the enemies want to take Ukraine from us

And in the sky a star, the sun shines
Not the blood of our brothers is shed

Ukrainian trident, Ukrainian field
There will never be captivity in Ukraine again

Oh, Immaculate Virgin, look at us from heaven
But give us the freedom we need