Pásztortüzek [English translation]

Somewhere shepherd fires are burning

And the flames stretch into the sky

The fog of forgetting

Slowly washes away the past

But while the truth of tales

Spread mouth to mouth

Then there's still hope that

The Hungarian will keep his homeland

Us, who sprouted from the same stem

Are now scatteredall over

And brother to brother

We have become each other's wolves

Only the world of legends

Still guards in itself

The promise of a better future

In the wake of darkness

Broken hearts humm

The melody of an ancient song

And the drown the crumbs of bitter sorrow

In sweet wine

And like heavy raindrops

The tears roll down

They are mourning the past

Glorious pride

But long as God keeps us alive

And in his tongue the nation lives on

Until then a thousand roots connect

Every Hungarian soul here

Like the stars above us

We were born to be free

And we concieve the militant offspring

Of fearless old men