Текст песни УПА - Луна Чорного Лісу

A rebel detachment goes through the Black Forest
And every guy has one opinion,
As if he were returning to his native home,
He calls the black whistler.
After long battles, the wounds will heal again,
And in the foreheads of young gray.
They will return home and fall asleep peacefully
Where the Black Forest echoes! Echo!..

Only sorrow and pain in the eyes of the young,
Although the world is full of spring.
Not maiden songs will meet them,
Uncle of the Black Forest echo.

On the clearings of deaf oak crosses
Those brothers and sisters who were taken away by the war.
And in a thick leaf only the wind whistles,
Crying Black Forest echo.
You have met enemy fire with your chest,
Ukraine is one language in the soul.
Your heart is the warmth of a mother's palms
The Black Forest is warmed by the moon! Echo!..

And to this day on the oaks of the ages,
Where lead fasted their bark,
Bleeding wounds as a memory of them
In the mountain of the Black Forest echo.

And to this day their song rings,
Like a string stretched by God,
It does not subside, it is not silent for a moment,
The echo of the Black Forest is calling!
It does not subside, it is not silent for a moment,
The echo of the Black Forest is calling!
The echo of the Black Forest is calling!