Не твоя війна [Ne tvoya viyna] [English translation]

A battle in the daybreak, the sun and smoke.

Very few ones know what will happen to them.

What will be tomorrow in youthful minds?

Ones will have hope, the others will have fear.

Chorus 1:

Guelder rose branches bowed down.

Mother, to whom did we pray?

How many of the children

The war, which is not yours, will take from you?

Daughter and sons became parents,

They had dreams full of colors at night.

They kissed the hands of Lies,

They paid their days for quiet nights.

Chorus 1.

It used to be so nice before.

There were no sweat and tears.

However there was no goal out of the whole thing -

I can’t stand it anymore, and how about you?

Chorus 2:

Guelder rose branches bowed down.

Mother, we prayed to wrong ones!

How many of the children

The war, which is not yours, will take from you?