:Σε γνωρίζω από την κόψη :του σπαθιού την τρομερή, :σε γνωρίζω από την όψη :που με βία μετράει τη γη.

:Απʼτα κόκκαλα βγαλμένη :των Ελλήνων τα ιερά, :𝄆 και σαν πρώτα ανδρειωμένη, :χαίρε, ω χαίρε, Ελευθεριά! 𝄇

:Se gnorízo apo tin cópsi :tou spathioú tin tromerí, :se gnorízo apó tin ópsi, :pou me vía metráei ti gi.

:Ap'ta cóccala vgalméni :ton Hellínon ta hierá, :𝄆 cai san próta andreioméni, :chaíre, o chaíre, Eleutheriá! 𝄇

:I recognize you from the dreadful :edge of your sword :I recognize you from the countenance :which surveys the earth with force

:Risen from the sacred bones :of the Greeks :𝄆 and, valiant as before, :hail, oh hail, liberty! 𝄇

:by the dreadful sword you hold, :as the earth, with searching vision, :will rule, with spirit bold.

:Twas the brought to birth our spirit free, :𝄆 now, with ancient valour rising, :let us hail you, oh liberty! 𝄇

:We knew thee of old, :O, divinely restored :By the lights of thine eyes, :And the light of thy Sword.

:From the graves of our slain, :Shall thy valour prevail, :𝄆 As we greet thee again, :Hail, Liberty! Hail! 𝄇