Amanat
Dimash Qudaibergen
Trust
My passion, my soul, wide steppe
Your delicate touch, you are my pride
Your love is in my golden mother
Your care is in the eastern wind
Your love is in my golden mother
Your care is in the eastern wind
Why did you leave me in the cold?
Did you forget the promise?
Did Paris take you away from your land?
Did life take it away from you?
Did Paris take you away from your land?
Did life take it away from you?
Atameken - golden mother, don't be sad!
The green grassy steppe, reflect in the mirror!
Atameken - beloved land, my brave land!
The endless steppe, my homeland!
The vast sky above us
Trust is being tested
Faces illuminated by a thousand stars
We leave our marks in this endless life
Faces illuminated by a thousand stars
We leave our marks in this endless life
Atameken - golden mother, don't be sad!
The green grassy steppe, reflect in the mirror!
Atameken - beloved land, my brave land!
The endless steppe, my homeland!
The endless steppe, my homeland!
