On the eve of the 580th anniversary of the First Independence and the 111th anniversary
of the Second Independence, achieved with great sacrifices, with the shedding of red blood on the black land for Freedom and Independence...
for the Albanian people, from the same centuries-old oppressor of the Arbërian people...!
**RED AND BLACK ANNIVERSARIES**
It was a distant time, there in Arbëria
As people awaited the fate, with anticipation for craftsmen
Consciousness was extinguished as it was crushed in hand.
Hope sparkled from the given promise
To the homeland trampled and oppressed
The lands trembled and failed to say
They sought a worthy man for this land.
To restore pride along with honor
And the journey towards the sunlight
To remove the shackles that clashed at the door
With Asiatic pretexts that brought hordes.
A star of hope was shining
As warm lines of starlight...
The brilliance of the Homeland was striking
As the State of the Arbërian Lands was born.
Since that time in the calendar date
Today, 580 years of an era are being fulfilled
And 111 years for the second Albanian
Independence for this trampled Land.
And later there was a third
But that was not independence...
They called it liberation... but brought true disappointment
And the fourth was true Independence
The newest history in our Dardania.
You: Ilirida, Highlands, Plains, and Chameria
You will wait and endure some warm breezes
Because Albanian unity will have in Albania
Once the cold cyclones cease
As soon as the Albanian hearts warm up
As soon as possible
One language, one flag, one history to have implemented
With Albanianism in faith and in
a Primer to learn from!
Perhaps there will be born a new George
To unite, the lands, and the Albanians, in one Albania.
