Башкортостан / Башкирские песни / Башҡортса йырҙар / Bashkir songs / песня башкортостан

Where boundless steppes stretch out their vast domain, And hoary mountain peaks reach for the sky again, There stands our native land, Bashkortostan, through ages long, With a glorious, strong people, whose hearts are kind and strong. Here, ancestral spirits, like the wind, through feather grass they roam, Guarding ancient vows, protecting this dear home. Their songs resound in rivers' flow and in the rustling wood, Of courage and of valor, of life as it truly should. Bashkir land, you are our pride, our solace and our joy, Your open spaces, a reward that time cannot destroy. May your land flourish, may the people's strength increase, For Bashkortostan's glory, bringing lasting peace! Here, every stone breathes wisdom from the ages past, And every breath is filled with meadow flowers' scent, so vast. Here, friendship's stronger than steel, and hope for better days is true, Bashkir earth, you are our strength, our rights, our very view! May the sun shine brightly on your cities, day by day, May peace and happiness flow like streams along the way. Glory to you, Bashkir people, and to you, our nation, Bashkortostan, you are our homeland, our one true destination! Где степи вольные простор свой расстилают, И гор седых вершины в небо устремляют, Там край родной, Башкортостан, стоит веками, Народом славным, сильным, с добрыми сердцами. Здесь предков дух, как ветер, в травах ковыляя, Хранит заветы предков, землю оберегая. И песни их звучат в журчанье рек и в роще, О мужестве...