Svetinja [English translation]

What times have come

brother cheating on brother

what bad servants

of bad masters do to us

every lie a thorn in the crown

of our ancestor, where is the truth

There are no words, no gifts nor songs

that could hide my anguish

my memories

it hands out gold, steals the soul

sweet it's talking, that serpent in the chest

Who is calling my name

weird people, with weird names

swearing on what is sacred to me

faith, love and homeland

In every direction mocking birds

uplifting their heads

there are less days of happiness

unity and justice

the best among us

are drinking water during the night, hiding pale faces

Who is calling my name

weird people, with weird names

swearing on what is sacred to me

faith, love and homeland

Who is calling my name

weird people, with weird names

swearing on what is sacred to me

faith, love and homeland

• Artist:Miroslav Škoro