The anthem was written by Kölcsey in 1823. Here is the text: Ferenc Kölcsey: Hymn God, bless the Hungarian with good mood, abundance, Give him a protective arm, If he fights an enemy; Left fate torn by long ago, Bring a happy year to it, This people has already punished the past and the future! You brought our ancestors to the holy wages of the Carpathians, The blood of Bendeguz won your beautiful homeland. And where the foam of the Tisza and the Danube roars, the heroic fetuses of Árpád bloom. For us you waved a cabbage in the fields of Kunság, you dropped nectar on the vines of Tokaj. Our flag is often planted on Wild Turkish ramparts, And the proud castle of Matthias moaned. Hajh, but because of our sins He was angry in his chest, And you struck your lightning bolt in your thundering sky, Now you robbed a robber of the Mongol arrow above us, Then we took a rabbi from Turkey on our shoulders. How many times did the battle of Victory on the bones of our war beat the lips of the wild people of Oman! How many times did your tenfold attack my beautiful country, on your bosom, And you became a fetus for the sake of your fetus! He hid in the rabbit's cave towards the persecuted s, He looked across and did not find Hon in his homeland. There was a castle, now a pile of stones, Pleasure and joy flew, Death growl, mourning is happening in their place. S ah, freedom does not flourish From the blood of the dead, Tears of torture fall from the eyes of our orphan heat! God bless the Hungarians who are destroying Kit, Stretch the arm to protect them at sea. Balsors, who has been torn apart for a long time, Bring a happy year to it, This people has already punished the past and the future!