2021.11.04.
Oh, glorious town
Oh, glorious town on banks of river BistricaWhich runs from the mountain together with dew
Know this, forget Ljeviška
My heart never will.
Under Šara it has branched out
The lilac branch
Shadrvan is softened by miro
Of wax and incense
From the ashes it has resurrected
The consecrated church
Christ, our lord and savior, guard over Prizren
Until the Doomsday.
Feeder of the port of Bistrica
Where archangels are built
To you sings and to you prays
The faithful flock that still remains.
From the site of fire it has resurrected
The consecrated church
St. George, preserve it
Until the Doomsday.
Hey, baptists of the glorious tribe
Methodius and Cyril
Yet again, on Bistrica
The theologians have made their nest.
Under Šara it has branched out
The lilac branch
Darkness flees from resurrection
Of Prizren's day.
To God pray the sons
Of the expelled folk
Your endowment, Sima,
Is a safe barrage.
Unanimously sing the sons
Of the expelled folk
We have returned to you again,
Hey, the Promised Land.