Cherna luna se izdiga v yuzhnoto nebe..
Kichest yavor, vpiva koreni v zemyata velika..
Horoto na ptici, krasivi, dulboko v gorata
Lunata se oglezhda v Tihia Yazovir
Neka vsichki bulgarski yunaci da se saberat
Da dignat mecha si za znaka na bulgarskiyat rod
Veliki, mrachni planini...
Veliki, mrachni planini...
Puteki prez hulmove na drevni gradove
I kreposti na bulgarskata sila
Uyutno legnala v kamenna pregrudka
Na moite snezhni i tumni vurhove
When the forest dreams eternally, my winds gather beyond the moon. Dark balkan silence, cold majestic silhouttes
A winter marriage, the mountains drapped in mist
Shivering moonlight above the ancient fields
1000 Partisans against the overwhelming enemy
Hidden in the velvet dress of Vitosha
These are my old frostbitten mountains
Slunceto trepti, zaoda, v syankata na Chernia Vruh
I gorata shepne (vika me), da grabna trona na Vitosha