The mountains of Dersim are our existence
Kurdistan is our land
This land is like paradise
Today it is divided
Sister, sister, brother, brother
In which state we are in
This dear and beautiful land
And in the hands of the enemy
The Turkish state isn't ours
And it is a catastrophe for us
From now on we no longer accept this oppression
From now on we return to our blood
Mother, mother, father, father
What is this oppression, this problem
The enemy came over our heads
And looted our land
Seyit Riza is the Pir of our land
Ali is a lion, the lion of our land
Both have given their heads
For the freedom of our land
Women, women, come, come
Youth, youth, leave, leave
We do not forget them
Their course show the way
The mountains of Dersim are our existence
Kurdistan is our land
Our land is incomparable
but we must restore our land