Alăi Armânjimakidoneanjilli,
Yo, Macedo-Romanians,
Clirunonjili a Dzeiloru,
The successors of the Gods,
A muntsâloru sarki aslanji,
The dutiful lions of the mountains,
Nădia a strâpâpânjilor,
The hope of our ancestors,
Mârits-vâ cu-a vostu tricutu
Be proud of your past,
Mârits-vâ sh-ti prezentu,
Be proud of your present,
Că-adetsli tuti li tsânutu
Because you've kept all your traditions
Ti-unu yinitoru livendu.
For a brave future.
Anamisa di muntsâli mari,
Between the tall mountains,
Iu frimitatu isturia,
Your history has faded away,
Aynânghipsea a voastri hări
When they were looking at your grace
Tuts sh-lji-acâtsa ciudia.
All the people were in awe.
Ayalmi totna muta
They were building you statues,
Sh-vâ luyursea ti dzei,
And consider them statues of the Gods,
Sh-loclu tutu anvârlighea
And everywhere around the land
A voastri odisei.
Your odyssey took place.
Dodona tru Ipiru s-tindea
From Dodona to Empirus,
Corlu tru ayorâ,
A large line was formed,
Sh-lao di pri-iutsido yinea
And people from everywhere were coming
Pri dzei s-mească cu dhoarâ.
To bring gifts to the Gods.
Iracli gioni lindaru,
Heracle, our young lion,
Dhiatâ n-alasâ,
Left us his will,
Pâtria s-nâ hibă altaru,
Our Patria to be our altar,
Atsea tsi nâ plâsâ.
That is our people.
Alexandru protlu ampiratu
Alexander the eternal emperor,
Di-arâzgâ vâsilkească,
Of noble origin,
S-avea-acâtsatâ cu giuratu
Made a pledge
Lumea s-u-ambunascâ.
To make the world a better place.