hahaha you Turkofil.
To be honest I really don't know much about Dagestan... nor am I really interested in creating their civilization. Perhaps I might change my mind later...
I chose Chechnya because I could relate to the people. Some friends got me to follow their struggle and I see how they relate to Albanians because:
a) the Chechens (like the Albanians) were a Christian people during the 15th century that were brought under the Empire of the Ottoman Turks
b) A majority of Albanians (and almost all Chechens) were converted to Islam
c) Their countries are currently under chauvinistic Slav domination (thankfully only half of Albania, unfortunately all of Chechnya)
Plus as a highschool senior I wrote my senior thesis on why Chechnya must be granted full independence from the Russian Federation... so I've done my research on them and have gained an admiration for the bravery of their people.
Chechen National Anthem: (in Chechen)
Buisanna borz yekhkash diunenchu devlla tkho,
'uyranna lom ug'ush tkhan ts'erash tekhkina.
Erzoniyn bannshkakh' nanosha daqiyna,
Tarkhash thekh doy kh'iyzo daysha 'amiyna.
Khalq'ana, makhkana nanosha kkhoillina,
Tsershinna eshnachoh, mayra dhakh'ittina.
Lamanan Lecharchiy marshoneh qiyna,
Khalonelkh, bokhamekh kurra chekhdiylinna.
Moqaza lamanash dash khilla lalarakh,
Dakharekh, q'iysamekh yah okha dhalur yats!
Bos 'erzha wa latta malkhanakh lelkharakh,
Theshan siy dokhkina, tkho lietta diorzur dats.
Tkho tsq'a a tsqannena q'ardella sovtsur dac,
'ozhalla, ya marsho - shinekh tskh'a' yoqqur yu
Yizharsha tkhan chevnash esharshtsa erzayo,
Khiomsarchu bhargashna hnarshna g'itadoo.
Matsallo kh'ovzadakh', oramash duur du,
Kh'ogallo tkhash bharzdakh, betsan tkhin miyra du!
Buisanna borz yekhkash diunenchu devlla tkho,
Khalq'anna, makhkana, Dalla a miuthakh' du.
Chechen National Anthem: (English Translation)
We were born at night when the she-wolf whelped,
In the morning, to lion's deafening roar, were named.
In eagles' nests our mothers nursed us,
To tame wild bulls our fathers taught us.
Our mothers raised us to dedicate ourselves to our sacred land,
And if they need us we're ready to fight the oppressive hand.
We were born and grew up free as the mountain eagles,
With dignity and honour we always overcome hardship and obstacles.
Granite rocks will sooner fuse like lead,
Than we will lose our honour in life's struggles.
Earth will sooner be swallowed up by the broiling sun,
Than we emerge from a trial in life without our honour!
Never will we submit and become slaves,
Death or freedom, for us there's only one way.
Our sisters' songs will cure our wounds,
Our beloved's eyes will supply the strength of arms.
If hunger weaken us, we'll gnaw on roots,
And if thirst debilitates us, we'll drink dew.
For we were born at night when the she-wolf whelped.
God, Nation and Vainakh homeland.