Born in flames of battles and fights,
We are the youth, which is firm and strong.
And, bravely marching on, we know that
Tomorrow belongs to us.
Lines of warriors, young and brave,
Stand line to line like a steel wall.
Ready to fight for the right cause.
Tomorrow belongs to us.
We honour the sacred memory of fallen heroes,
Of those, who gave their lives in the fight for truth,
Won't ever forgive their spilled blood,
Tomorrow belongs to us.
Rest in peace, fallen comrades,
We'll revenge to enemies for you.
The victory comes, your death wasn't vain,
Tomorrow belongs to us.
Look, how the youth rises for battle,
We follow the steps of heroic ancestors.
We know the meanness and cowardice.
Tomorrow belongs to us.
Confidently we look into the future,
And we'll do what was prescribed us.
Spirit of young warriors tempered stronger than steel.
Tomorrow belongs to us.
We give the oath on the sacred banner:
"To give life for nation, faith, land!"
And thousands of lips repeat this oath,
Because tomorrow belongs to us.
There's a proud song of our blood in our hearts,
And the call flies through our lines:
"We're here, we're ready to do a new feat,
Tomorrow belongs to us!"
