Текст песни Чур - Крук

Steeper Chorny speech Meni,
De Je praschurіv mogili?
De kіstki bіlіyut їhnі,
De mechі zaіrzhavіli?

Oh, but dumb vzhe
That th graves otih!
Bіlії kіstki zvіrі roztyagli!

Steeper Chorny speech Meni,
De Gods moї zabutі?
De zgubilas clear truth?
To the glory of the people seem to be?

Oh, but dumb vzhe
Pacific Bogіv Old!
Injustice vsіlasya
On mіstsya svyatі!

Fly sobі, chorna Ptah!
Lzhu rechesh, evil god!
Buda Vіk not your truth,
Ogen bo Nese Svarog!

Our land - tse grave,
De lie nashі dіdi!
In heaven, insertions that spіvah -
Nashі gods live there!

Nenyu our - krasneє Sonce,
Our mother - Siraya Earth!
Vgoru kick Spikes,
Siwa True mіzh people germinate.

Oh, five, gavrane Chorny
Not zatulish krill heaven!
True rozgorne Creel,
Tvіy not Bude's World bіly uves!