2018.03.30.
Rise, rise, rise, to mountain, rise
On the field, going from the forests to the valley,A hero came on horseback
With sadness in his soul.
Towering and brave lad,
Handsome ruler of the mountain
Iancu leading his people.
Chorus
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
That's where Iancu is gone, too
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
At Upper Vidra.
He stopped to let the horse drink water
Pulled the pipe from underneath his belt
And in a ballad wailing his pain:
'Mureș, silver river
If I were to be enslaved
Send a messenger in the mountains.”
Chorus
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
That's where Iancu is gone, too
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
At Upper Vidra.
[Instrumental]
Bărnuţ shouts from Sibiu,
That Transssylvania isn't deserted
And there are thousands of lads.
Iancu shouts from the mountains
Do not be afraid, Axente
For I from the mountains come as well.
Chorus
Rise, rise, rise, to mountain, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
There and Iancu gone,
At Upper Vidra.
Rise, rise, rise, to mountain, rise,
Rise, rise, rise, Romanian, rise,
There also Iancu gone,
At Upper Vidra.