Our fatherland, free and independent,
That lived from century to century
His children are calling
Free independent Armenia.
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Here brother, for you a flag,
That I made with my hands
Nights I didn‘t sleep,
With tears I washed it.
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Look at it, 3 colours
It‘s our gifted symbol.
Let it shine against the enemy.
Let Armenia always be glorius.
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Everywhere death is the same
Everyone dies only once
But lucky is the one
Who is sacrificed for his nation.
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(repeat first verse).