Текст песни Фіолет - Герої

I do not see where our people have gone after strangers,
He who took nothing, giving himself all,
And the former puppies put wolves,
Native stars burn over foreign cities.
Who has wine on the table - who has bare bones,
Uninvited guests brought someone else's air,
Smoke billows over the broken asphalt,
The light blade cuts the dark cotton.
My despair - I'm not asking for relief
So many dreams - there was no strength and firmness
My despair - my heroes have fallen,
So many dreams did not come from metal
Eyelash wind - the development of anxiety and pain
Who will get a better fate for us
Eyelash wind - my heroes got up
Where hearts are stronger than metal
I don't hear about strangers - how our people laugh
Some came out of the house - others came back
Where the former puppies - became wolves
While sitting on top of tight tables
You carried the wind, the news closely
Young people die when they have to live,
What if your house became a road and dust,
What if that shadow didn't cover them again

The church bells are not heard behind the mothers' tears
The islands of freedom are fiercely defended
Poor wolves fight with domestic dogs
We will not become slaves nor will we become slaves