Текст песни Повсталий степ - АТО

The steppe is still buzzing with the moon

The menacing clatter of steel.

And over the steppe I cry "for Freedom!"

In the battle leads the rebels.

Not for glory - for freedom,

Not to death, but to Iri

The sons of their people were coming -

Young and sincere.

All Ataman's Father -

On the "red" bayonet!

It covers the blood of tyrants

The bells ring.

But the enemy was walking along the wall.

The beast is not tired

Steppe mounds under way

He drowned in blood.

Behind the back is the home -

Do not take the enemy.

And in the heart of Ukraine

Do not close the lattice.

Thunder shot a fate shot:

"Brothers, goodbye

how to survive willfully

welcome me ".

Sleep peacefully, ataman,

Sleep and don't worry

Even the ball will not reach,

Horses will not stumble.

Sleep peacefully, your father's native,

 We will not let you down

Let's walk through Ukraine

The enemy will be reached.