Words of pride,I'm feeling so high,
My roots are here,I happily cry.
As I reach You,lovely lands,
Dagestan,my spirit expands!

Sometimes I feel lonely and sad,
That's because just at home I'm glad
I count days here abroad,
And all time wish to fly back home!

My urgent appeal to You,country of mountains,
Keep it all the right way,
And let the problems fade away!
My soul: "I'm proud to be your son!"
It shouts from inside,Dagestan!!!

My country of spirit, and beatiful life!
Far from you boundaries I am feeling so tough,
Facing new cultures, being a stranger,
O, Tsumada, I swear there is no place like home!