Moj Shqipni me diell mbi ballë
My Albania, the sun on your fronthead
Pese-vjeçarët shkallë mbi shkallë.
The five-year plans step by step
Si vargmalet rreth e rrotull
Just like surrounding mountain ranges
Burim drite për këtë popull.
They’re source of light for this people.
O Parti me nente kongrese
The Party of nine Congresses
Diell qe lind nëpër mëngjeze.
It’s a sun that rises on the mornings
Zjarr i ndezur nëpër votër
A blazing fire through fireplaces
Kurrë nuk shuhet flaka jote.
Your fire flame never quenches.
Kjo kala luftë për liri
This fortress fighting for freedom
Lare me gjak, vesh me lavdi
Washed in blood, dressed up in glory
Nga themelët tek çatia
From foundations to the roof
Me duart t'veta e rrit Partia
Constructed by the Party’s own hands
Nga Bistrica tek Valbona
From Bistrica1 to Valbona2
Cojne urimin zemrat tona
Our hearts send the wish.
Brohorasim te gjithe njiherit
Everybody cheers in unified voice
Ecim ne rrugën,
We walk on the pathway…
ecim ne rrugen e Enverit, o hej.
We walk on Enver’s pathway, o hey.
Hej hej, kreshta ne akull e kthen boren
Hey, here mountain crown turns snow into ice
Mali malit ja jep dorën.
And mountain meets mountain shaking hands
Shqipja diellit ja puth ballin
Here the eagle kisses the sun’s forehead
Burri vdeska kur u lidh fjalën
And a man rather dies than breaks his oath
Besa besë ka thanë Partia
The Party has called for our pledge
Ecim rrugën e Enverit
To walk in Enver’s pathway
Besa besë o po ban Shqipnia
All of Albania has offered its pledge
O prin Parti o në rrugë të nderit o hej
Lead us, Party, in the honorable pathway, hey
Moj Shipni me diell mbi ballë
My Albania, the sun on your fronthead
Pese vjeçarë shkallë mbi shkallë
The five-year plans step by step
Si vargmalet rreth e rrotull
Just like the surrounding mountain ranges
Burim drite për këtë popull
They’re source of light for this people.
O Parti me nente kongrese
The Party of nine Congresses
Diell qe lind nëpër mëngjeze.
It’s a sun that rises on the mornings
Zjarri i ndezur nëpër voter.
A blazing fire through fireplaces
Kurrë nuk shuhet flaka jote.
Your fire flame never quenches.
Kjo kala luftë për liri
This fortress fighting for freedom
Lare me gjak, vesh me lavdi
Washed in blood, dressed up in glory
Nga themelët tek çatia
From foundations to the roof
Me duart t'veta e rrit Partia
Constructed by the Party’s own hands
Nga Bistrica tek Valbona
From Bistrica to Valbona
Cojne urimin zemrat tona
Our hearts send the wish.
Brohorasim te gjithe njiherit
Everybody cheers in unified voice
Ecim ne rrugën,
We walk on the pathway…
ecim ne rrugen e Enverit, o hej.
we walk on Enver’s pathway, o hey.