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Vedegh di tizi

Beddeɣ di tizi

Beddeɣ di tizi ssawleɣ
Tiɣri-w teεwej ur tban
Anda llan wid akk ḥemleɣ?
Ur fhimeɣ anida rran
Lummer zmireɣ a ten-leḥqeɣ
Lqid i yi-tfen a s-qezbeɣ
Mi ten-zriɣ ɣur-s ad qneɣ
Aḥeq bnadem ur nuksan

Ussan a jeflen zerben
Tazmart ccrab iḥewec-itt
Cetrin uḥricen selken
Nukni taluft nḥrez-itt
Nekna ur newwid d imɣaren
Tezgel-aɣ tmusni nezgel-itt
Nettaεcaq deg wayen ibeεden
Ula d lweεd iskres-itt

Ttmagareɣ ṭṭlam d widen
D nek i tɣunza tguni
Mi nudmen akk yesɣaren
Aman keččmen di tsusmi
Lweqt nneɣ d imiren
Nettak tta3d i tziri
I ṭṭer nettrebbi ifadden
Nettḥir a ɣ-3ezzin temẓi

Widen mu tezwar dallen
Akkin akka gren imɣi
Wid yezgel yinig faqen
I tugnitt qedcen-d iɣfi
Znuzun, qeṭṭun, ttaɣen
Cerwen taluft seg iri
Ur ksibeɣ ṛṛay kesben
Thuzziyi deg urebbi-s tayri

Mi senniɣ a kem-kerheɣ
A kem-ḍummeɣ seg ul-iw
Dɣa din i ttenteṛṛayeɣ
Ssekraseɣ lecɣal-iw
Ttewhimeɣ ayen ttaẓeɣ
S ayen i smendagen ṭṭeṛ-iw
Thedden ur d-ttensareɣ
Tarṣṣiḍ tagust di leεmer-iw

Rẓiɣ afrag i tmuɣli-w
Ttḥiriɣ a kem-ḍilleɣ
Ḍarraɣ annar n wul-iw
S yisem-im a d srewteɣ
Ur hujreɣ si taddart-iw
Akkek kan a kem-zeṛṛeɣ
Sendeɣ ɣef imawlan-iw
Mi sεan laεtiq a txebḍeɣ

Ur hujreɣ si taddart-iw
Akken kan a kem-zerreɣ
Facal icebbeḥ ifasseɣ-iw
Γef ttnac id ttenkaragh

Born in the Mountains

I was born in the mountains.

I was born in the rugged mountains
Where rain and snow are common,
Where did those who raised me go?
I don't know where they are,
The shadow of death is chasing me,
The fate that awaits me is uncertain,
As I search for them, I hope,
That a human being will not be lost.

Night falls, and the stars appear,
The moon shines brightly, like a lamp,
There are those who sleep soundly,
While I am awake, protecting them,
We are not afraid of the enemy,
We will fight until the end,
We will not give up, even if we die,
Even if our blood stains the ground.

Our oppressors are ruthless and cruel,
You are the one who gives them strength,
When we finally rise up against them,
We will show no mercy,
The time for peace has passed,
You have chosen war,
We will fight for our freedom,
Even if it means our own destruction.

Those who came before us are gone,
But their memory lives on,
Those who betrayed them will be punished,
Their names will be forgotten,
They will be like the dust,
Blown away by the wind,
They will never find peace,
Their souls will wander forever.

When I am gone, remember me,
As one who fought against tyranny,
This is my legacy to you,
A world without oppression,
You will wonder what happened,
As you read about my struggles,
May my story inspire you,
To fight for your own freedom.

I will not be forgotten,
As long as you remember me,
The fire of rebellion will burn,
Forever in your hearts,
I will never be truly gone,
As long as you continue to fight,
Count on me, my friends,
When the time comes for you to rise up.

I will never be truly gone,
As long as you continue to fight,
And when the dawn finally breaks,
We will be there to greet it.