Текст песни Е.В.Сапегин , Е.А.Головин - Гимн города Осинники

Our city is native, with an open soul,
Beautiful parks, big houses
There is no doubt, even hundreds of years, no one will forget your names!
Let the years fly nor step back
In the hearts will not fade the striving forward!
We are your children, we keep the memory!
Here each of us will find your happiness!
God store, among the hills and plains,
Osinniki!
Since childhood, we have the roads of these forests and fields!
Black gold, above the head of the sky is blue!
Proudly carries its name our city, Osinniki!
Here are the souls of people, there are many ideas here,
To make the most beautiful city of the native!
Here the birds sing, here they love and wait!
Again the new route, will take us home!
From the ash rising, and on the pedestal,
Stepped and raised to the skies of the dome!
Here is one, there is one faith here!
Our country is proud of Kuzbass!