
Date of issue: 15.02.2017
Song language: English
Alga |
Million days and nights before |
When only tarpans ruled this world |
Our nomad fathers took it in their hands |
Warm from coddling sun by day |
Cooled by see breezing by nights |
It is loved so hard that our heart just lights |
No one can take our land from us, it is our home |
And no one can decide for us, leave us all alone |
We will hold arms to death until the last of us stands still |
We will destroy and crush all foes, we’ll shout ‘alğa!' |
and kill! |
Violet lilacs fill the woods |
Meadows full of grass and fruits |
Mountain peaks of limestone pierce the blue-blue sky |
Stormy waves crash on the rocks |
Grapes entwine the antic scree |
How can one not love this land of sun and sea? |
No one can take our land from us, it is our home |
And no one can decide for us, leave us all alone |
We will hold arms to death until the last of us stands still |
We will destroy and crush all foes, we’ll shout ‘alğa!' |
and kill! |
How dare you godless bastards step on my land? |
How dare you touch my daughters and sons? |
This will be your last steps, unless you turn |
Put your two-headed eagle into your ass and run! |
No one can take our land from us, it is our home |
And no one can decide for us, leave us all alone |
We will hold arms to death until the last of us stands still |
We will destroy and crush all foes, we’ll shout ‘alğa!' |
and kill! |