موطني

My homeland, my homeland, Glory and beauty, sublimity and splendor Are in your hills, are in your hills. Life and deliverance, pleasure and hope Are in your air, are in your air. Will I see you, will I see you, Safely comforted and victoriously honoured. Will I see you in your eminence, Reaching to the stars, reaching to the stars My homeland, my homeland. My homeland, my homeland, The youth will not tire, their goal is your independence Or they die, or they die. We will drink from death, and will not be to our enemies Like slaves, like slaves. We do not want, we do not want An eternal humiliation, nor a miserable life. We do not want, but we will bring back Our storied glory, our storied glory. My homeland, my homeland. My homeland, my homeland, The sword and the pen, not the talk nor the quarrel Are our symbols, are our symbols. Our glory and our covenant, and a faithful duty Moves us, moves us. Our glory, our glory, Is an honourable cause, and a waving flag. O, behold you, in your eminence, Victorious over your enemies, victorious over your enemies. My homeland, my homeland...