I see the caves and the ruins this way,
I see the bombarded cities this way,
I see the blood and corpses this way,
But I must stay.

I see the women and children this way,
I see the world and NATO this way,
I see the Donbas region this way,
But I must stay.

I see the tanks and shelling this way,
I see the rape and killing this way,
I see the face of the devil this way,
But I must stay.

I see the innocent graves this way,
I see the tears of Bucha this way,
I see the shadows of peace this way,
But I must stay.

I see the patriotic spirit this way,
I see the colors of hope this way,
I see the fruits of faith this way,
But I must stay.

I see the doors of Kremlin this way,
I see the gates of hell this way,
I see the angels of shame this way,
Truth, let me say.