Lyrics Вайцюшкевіч - Дзе мой край

Where is my edge? Where eternal song singing Bialowieza,
Where the Neman in the west to remember the enemy's blood,
Where in the uplands Nowogródek asleep severe tower
And cherry home look in the wide Dnieper.

You lie where blue Pripyat gently winds,
Where Sophia is floating over the Dvina, like a ship ...
Where my heart is with the first step, like a hammer, clogged,
Even if the blind and deaf, I have come to you.

That blind? Even the dead will remember the high stars,
Over the river red and misty flying bats
White sail in the blue, in the proud, as the sea, lakes,
And the bar-the oceans, and sky - spill flax.

Where is my edge?
Where people will never be slaves,
What kind of soup are a yoke in a hopeless prison
Where athletes, young boys grow oaks,
And men like rocks - blows, and Broken Sword.

Where is my edge?
Where wise forefathers fell asleep in broad daylight,
Where women are joyful sleep in the stacks at the beginning,
A girl like golden rain. A gray-haired mother,
As zhnivo pautinchatye and good sun above.

There rumbles immortal songs full breast,
There anciently sounds my tongue, damask blade.
That proud language, which then will not forget,
When the sun with the earth in the last zaglybyatstsa darkness.

You - our land.
You - red pear over old-fashioned house,
November znichak thick phosphorescent host,
You - our flag that anyone, anyone in the world, no one
Do not give absmyayats, defile, or forgetting to fight with a sword.

We pledge to you my first furrow on the field
And last plowed fields, which will fall into affliction.
We swear to you that never,
ever
ever
so,
We do not leave,
Do not throw,
We will not abandon you.