Текст песни Чур - Іду на Ви

Oh in the field in the valley
White horse walks.
Princely famous snake nest
Trample-ruining.
Blood small children
Reptiles do not suck
And our young girls
I do not sell!
From sea to sea
Thunders under the stars:
I go to you!
Do not hide from our wrath!
I go to you!
Our blood be in your gold!
I go to you!
Red Sun against the Black Book!
I go to you!
Pray your undead!
As a body under a white prince
The black snake crawled,
And Prince-zmiyevycha
Prince gave birth.
He became king snakes,
No one to say:
I go to you!
Do not hide from our wrath!
I go to you!
Our blood be in your gold!
I go to you!
Red Sun against the Black Book!
I go to you!
Pray your undead!
Oh, on the hill at high
There are clear fire burning.
The sons of Prince commemorate,
Shabelky sharp.
Moans, cries earth mother
From the kind of snake.
People do not see dobriyi
Light white.
Get me mother!
Give father armor!
I go to you!
Do not hide from our wrath!
I go to you!
Our blood be in your gold!
I go to you!
Red Sun against the Black Book!
I go to you!
Pray your undead!