Blue is the sky and happy is my mind
Resound ye, sound of accordion
People living reconciled
My country is infinitely good
Our father is Marshal Kim Il Sung
Our home is the bosom of the Party
We are all brothers
We envy nothing in the world
Where Do people crush the power of we
But never afraid of the storm
Heir to the spirit of the Paektu
I do not know fear, my homeland shining
Our father is Marshal Kim Il Sung
Our home is the bosom of the Party
We are all brothers
We envy nothing in the world
The best thing is to sing together
Throughout my country clatter
The hooves of Chollima
Hundred Flowers bloom
Our father is Marshal Kim Il Sung
Our home is the bosom of the Party
We are all brothers
We envy nothing in the world