Текст песни Вертеп - Батько отаман

In the hands of chervonі kaydanіv rubtsі,
A posture-backs hloptsі molodtsі.
Servitude Gone, OOO All ginut Panis,
Zi tired of me, godі sidіti.

Shvidshe s-pid zastrіhi The Weapon vityagay,
Buda, Buda vіlnim Stepovaya our region.
Nіmtsya-avstіyaka Tyagny to gіllya,
Pan th komіsara sadim on firing.

Prispіv:
   Gay, gulyaє field Kuryavyi in the wilderness,
   Pid prapory nintendo Sune Otaman.
   W obrіyu to obrіyu without volenka between,
   Hey, we did not vpіymaєsh not vіzmesh.

Dіtochok that zhіnku in hatі zalishi,
Ravens letyuchih s plow rozpryazhi.
That strіchki on the chest, a chaise - kulemet,
For Selyanske share demolish forward.

Prispіv.

Yak on Perekopі bіlih chopped down,
Zradi bіlshovitskoї victim fell,
Yak Hope Dunaєm pereyshov cordon
Tsvintar in Parizhі - Otaman sleep.