Годинник [Hodynnyk] [English translation]

I feel, my brother, that a war will be waged,

A cold and damp one, long and wicked,

The square ones will turn on the round ones,

Because they are even all around.

Get yourself a scarf, get yourself an overcoat,

Fear no one, cry in no case,

You know the read and still have time,

Pour yourself some beer and drink for us.

Refrain:

Escape, because the war will be waged soon,

Look for a place where there are no madmen,

Escape, because the war will be waged soon,

Na-na-na-na

Escape, because the war will be waged soon,

A cold and damp one, long and wicked,

Escape, because the war will be waged soon,

War will be waged

And someone will write a letter home

About the flying bombs and singing bullets

Buy yourself a bike and drive quickly,

Because you can be late, they are close.

And under our feet, there are foreign worms

Give them food, pour them water.

Put on spectacles of violet-coloured glass,

It’s easier to break the wall with your head this way

Refrain (twice).