Arcax Арцах

We've always lived on these lands,
Reaped and harvested these fields,
Generations [bad word] from your rivers,
Children born from your mountains,

The public mask of tradition,
The [bad word] for liberation or death,
The enemy's gaze at your terrain,
Our smiles at your bosom,
At your bottomless will.

We're going to sing with our fists
With the tricolor flag of justice, 
Humanitarian love of peace
With the holy blessing of a child's face,
We are going to prevail with culture 
We are going to prevail with culture
We are going to prevail by being Armenian.

петь по–армянски:

menq misht aprel enk ais [bad word] 
kaghel u hndzel ais [bad word]  [bad word] pghel ko geterits
manukner tsnvel ko lernerits

hanrayin diman avantagan
azatakragan baikar kam mah
dshnamu achke daratsknerit
mer jpitnere ko tsotserin
ko anhatak kamqin

menq bidy yerk enk [bad word]  [bad word] drosh yeraguinov
martkainutyan dzer ghaghaghutsyamb
manugi demqin surb ortnutyamb
menq bidy haghtenq mshaguitov
menq bidy haghtenq mshaguitov
menq bidy haghtenq mer hayutyamb