Текст песни Українські стрілецькі та повстанські пісні - Йшли стрільці до бою та й через поля

There were archers at War for Ukraine!
There were archers at War for Ukraine! |
Each of them left home girl | (2)

As they came to the field to become the enemy,
As they came to the field to become the enemy,
Together, cried: Hey! Hooray! Hooray!

A father of old trenches dug,
A father of old trenches dug,
From a distance he saw a shooter fell.

He himself does not believe his eyes,
He himself does not believe his eyes,
He came up close - and his son!

He gathered bulletin made him tomb
He gathered bulletin made him tomb
The very bitterly wept and laid in the tomb.

How come home sat at the table,
How come home sat at the table,
Oh God, my God, headache.

The mother says, Oh my man of valor!
The mother says, Oh my man of valor!
Lives in War ridnenkyy my son!

Oh zyje he lives in a dark tomb,
Oh zyje he lives in a dark tomb,
High tomb and the cross on his chest.

How have heard the words his father,
How have heard the words his father,
It immediately fainted and fell lifeless.

A father of Tosca took out a revolver,
A father of Tosca took out a revolver,
Himself a difficult shot and died!