Free Udmurtia
Let them hear the whispers of the land,
Let them hear the cries of those who stand,
In the valleys, beneath the sky so wide,
Where the Udmurt people will never hide.
They tried to silence our ancient tongue,
But in our hearts, it’s still unsung,
Through the mountains, through the trees,
The spirit of freedom rides on the breeze.
We are the children of the river’s flow,
From the past, our ancestors glow,
We are the land, the soil, the sky,
And no power can make us comply.
Free Udmurtia, forever we rise,
Our voice a storm that shakes the skies,
Let the world hear what we stand for,
For Udmurtia will be free once more.