Lyrics: Bruskin Artem
Music: Bruskin Artem
Three towers on Mount Titan stand
Oldest republic in the land
Enclaved by Italy, but free
A microstate with history
From Serravalle to Borgo Maggiore
San Marino's story grows even more
Crossbows and stamps, a curious mix
In this nation of politics and tricks
San Marino Titan's whisper in the sky
San Marino Where eagles and freedom fly
Medieval walls, modern dreams combine
In San Marino, time's just a line
Arregh AlΓ©
Our spirit will never die
No airport, no seaport, but we've got heart
Formula race, that's just the start
Smallest UN member, but we stand tall
From Michelangelo's walls, hear freedom's call
From Domagnano to Faetano's bounds
San Marino's legacy knows no bounds
Coin collectors' heaven, tourists' delight
In this republic, future's bright
San Marino Titan's whisper in the sky
San Marino Where eagles and freedom fly
Medieval walls, modern dreams combine
In San Marino, time's just a line
Arregh AlΓ©
Our spirit will never die
Ladies and gentlemen,
Welcome to San Marino,
Where every stone tells a story
Survived Garibaldi, outlasted empires
Our constitution's old, but never tires
Regents rule for six months, then step down
Democracy's jewel in Europe's crown
Sammarinese cuisine, it's a treat
Torta Tre Monti, can't be beat
Smallest? Maybe Proudest? You bet
San Marino's a place you won't forget
San Marino Titan's whisper in the sky
San Marino Where eagles and freedom fly
Medieval walls, modern dreams combine
In San Marino, time's just a line
Arregh AlΓ©
Our spirit will never die
From Titan's peak to the world below
San Marino's light will always glow
Libertas Libertas
Viva San Marino