Albanian [English translation]

i live red and black i breathe albanian

i see red and black, my blood bleeds albanian

i live here with the ancestors, with tradition and flag/ensign

with the law and with rules, with family and blood

where rock is also sweet, and where the place has a word

where you can hear the gunshot when a son is born (during celebrations)

and where the table is set, the fireplaces heats up

and also where the weakest moral is the sister

my blood drips red and black through my veins

and in every cell the bird with two wings is alive

a blessed place, you find out traditions here

we won't speak hazily, the rock also has value here

old buildings and rocks the mountains are full with gunpowder

the sea and banks with water separated by tears

with nobility and family/clan with the flute and the cifteli

with a big well known name- Albania

i see red and black, i live and die red and black

i breathe red and black i believe red and black

i live where the song is given as a call

like in the battlefield, like a birth and a burial

where the eagle lands, claws its nails and sits on the land

where the word is heavy (what you say matters) you can't just use "ok"

where the lines on your hand tell the same story

where the wrinkles on your forehead speak about hardship

i speak red and black, i pound red and black

i hear red and black, i note red and black

a love that surges, for this family and for this seed

again my heart, "I'm proud to be Albanian"

• Artist:Etno Engjujt