Lyrics Lisbon 5 - Lisbon 5

In memory of Lisbon Five

This is how you camped,
Good friends who died in Lisbon
What is your name?
The heir of Dro, noble madmen.

Brilliant knights of this battle,
Rostomyan Light Fighters,
For the freedom of the nation,
You blew up five sacred hearts.

What consolation to the weak?
Consolation to Armenian consciences,
There are victims from the new abyss,
The shining example is yours.

Your faces are bright,
They will surely beat their hearts,
But it is always heavy on our hearts,
The memory is the tricolor of your wills.

Who are the victorious Dumans of death,
New Chavush with an iron heart,
We swear by your undefiled honor,
Expand our struggle.