Republiko naša, zdravej!

Републико наша, здравей!
National anthem of  the People's Republic of Bulgaria (formerly)
Lyrics	Krum Penev
Music	Georgi Dimitrov
Adopted	1947
Relinquished	1951
History
Preceded by	Шуми Марица
Succeeded by	Българийо мила

"Our Republic, Hail!" was the national anthem of Bulgaria between 1947 and 1951, during its early years as a communist satellite state of the Soviet Union. The anthem, written by Krum Penev and composed by Georgi Dimitrov, won a contest on 14 February 1947, this replacing the previous anthem "Šumi Marica", which was used by the Kingdom of Bulgaria and briefly the People's Republic of Bulgaria. On 1 January 1951, this anthem was replaced by "Dear Bulgaria".

Lyrics

Bulgarian original

Cyrillic script	Latin script	Greek script
Ярема на робство сурово И мрака на сива съдба Ний сринахме с огън и слово В жестока неравна борба. Припев: Републико наша народна, Републико наша здравей! Земята ни днес е свободна, Свободно днес всеки живей! За нас свободата е свята И ние ще браним с любов. Кръвта на борците, пролята По всяка падина и ров. Припев За наши и чужди тирани, Родино, в теб няма простор! Ний помним безбройните рани, Фашисткия кървав терор. Припев	Jarema na robstvo surovo I mraka na siva sǎdba Nij srinahme s ogǎn i slovo V žestoka neravna borba. Pripev: Republiko naša narodna, Republiko naša zdravej! Zemjata ni dnes e svobodna, Svobodno dnes vseki živej! Za nas svobodata e svjata I nie šte branim s ljubov. Krǎvta na borcite, proljata Po vsjaka padina i rov. Pripev Za naši i čuždi tirani, Rodino, v teb njama prostor! Nij pomnim bezbrojnite rani, Fašistkija kǎrvav teror. Pripev	Ιαρεμα να ρομπστβο σουροβο Ι μρακα να σιβα συδμπα Νη σριναχμε σ ογυν ι σλοβο Β ζ̌εστοκα νεραβνα μπορμπα. Πριπευ: Ρεπουμπλικο νασ̌α ναροδνα, Ρεπουμπλικο νασ̌α ζδραβει! Ζεμιατα νι δνες ε σβομποδνα, Σβομποδνο δνες βσεκι ζ̌ιβει! Ζα νας σβομποδατα ε σβιατα Ι νιε σ̌τε μπρανιμ σ λιουμποβ. Κρυβτα να μπορτζιτε, προλιατα Πο βσιακα παδινα ι ροβ. Πριπευ Ζα νασ̌ι ι τσ̌ουζ̌δι τιρανι, Ροδινο, β τεμπ νιαμα προστορ! Νη πομνιμ μπεζμπροινιτε ρανι, Φασ̌ιστκια κυρβαυ τερορ. Πριπευ

English translation

The collar of slavery hard
And darkness of grey fate
We crashed with fire and word
In cruel unequal fight.

Chorus:
Our people's republic,
Our republic, Hail!
Today our land is free,
Today everyone lives free!

For us the freedom is sacred
And we will defend it with love.
The blood of the fighters is spilled,
On every Hallow and ditch.

Chorus

For our and foreign tyrants,
Motherland, there is no space!
We remember the numerous wounds
The fascist bloody terror!

Chorus