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)