Текст песни Скрябін - Українці

War has come to our land, people,
Nobody believed in what year ago.
Bleeds blood, squeezes breasts -
One is war and the other is ATO.
And they sell someone else's life quietly -
Chin is low as a cheap commodity.
And they are destroying our poor country
And us with her like chickens at the bazaar.

Refrain:
But Ukrainians are like ants,
On a small scale they build a common house.
Small, gray - but there are so many of us
No one expels us from their native land.

Trouble has brought us together more than ever,
She taught to distinguish between native and stranger,
We respected ourselves again, thank God -
This is how it should be: your own in your own way.
We are strong, wise, talented people,
And we feed the whole world with our intelligence.
Do not be afraid to be fashionable and advanced -
The more wise, the less chance of enemies.

Refrain.

But Ukrainians are like ants,
We can do more than we think.
Do not help us, but do not interfere -
We know better how to live in a family.

Not everyone can fight well,
And sometimes it will be better than a bulletproof vest,
Protect the country from the zombie keeper
A clever word online.
We make our tablets and laptops -
No worse than we make bread and sausage.
And the whole world should hear about this for a long time -
Let's make it so that he finally hears!

That all Ukrainians are like ants,
On a small scale they build a common house.
Small, gray - but there are so many of us
No one expels us from their native land.
But Ukrainians are like ants,
We can do more than we think.
Do not help us, but do not interfere -
We know better how to live in a family.