Shche ne vmerla Ukrayiny, ni slava, ni volya

Shche nam, brattya-ukrayintsi, usmikhnet'sya dolya

Zginut' nashi vorizhen'ki, yak rosa na sontsi

Zazhivemo i mi, brattya, u svoyiy storontsi


Dushu y tilo mi polozhim za nashu svobodu

I pokazhem, shcho mi, brattya, kozats'kogo rodu

(repeat previous two lines)