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Blow, wind, a little over the liver

My hands are shaking, my blue eye
oy, rakija 1, the devil takes you
I’m a young guy, it’s a great shame
that rakija walks around my brain
 
Ref.
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
I’ll die of pain, I’ll die of pain
everything has burned from alcohol
 
I was consuming mint teas
but I did not heal the wounds
rakija drew close to the soul
my black liver is drying up
 
Ref.
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
I’ll die of pain, I’ll die of pain
everything has burned from alcohol
 
Somehow, I could do without tobacco
without rakija I can’t even go a day
rakija took me under its wing
now the waiters are counting my money
 
Ref.
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
Blow, wind, a little over the liver
I’ll die of pain, I’ll die of pain
everything has burned from alcohol
 

• 1. Rakija is the most treasured of all alcoholic drinks in Serbia.

A little barge sails the sea

A little barge sails the sea 2x
And in a barge is the king Peter’s mother 2x
She sails the sea, she’s not scared of mines 2x
The mother goes to find her son 2x
 
The mother goes to find her son 2x
So, she says to general Drazh 2x
Uncle Drazh, where’s my child 2x
Serbian bayonets are keeping him safe 2x
 

Commies

When I was in school
They offered me a little book
That little red one
 
They pleaded with me every day
To become their member
But I didn't, didn't want to
 
They pleaded with me every day
To become their member
But the words of grandpa Krstan were stronger
 
Chorus
Commies, commies
You only like money
All of you communists
Are made from the same mold
 
When I was in the military
They'd bring papers
All of the party members
 
They pleaded with me every day
To become their member
But I didn't, didn't want to
 
They pleaded with me every day
To become their member
But the words of grandpa Krstan were stronger
 
Chorus
 
When I came to work
The directors called me
The manager and the shift manager
 
They pleaded with me every day
To become their member
But I didn't, didn't want to
 
They pleaded with me every day
To become their member
But the words of grandpa Krstan were stronger
 
Chorus
 

My brothers across the ocean

My brothers across the ocean,
I too will come to you one day.
Oh, Stevan, Momčilo and Risto,
Why haven't you come home?
 
Where are you now, peregrine falcons,
That you may see how your brother is living?
A black sky... a storm is brewing,
In Krajina there is no longer peace.
 
Say hello to the whole beloved motherland
Of our old granddad, from over there in Chicago.
And God willing, on Holy Sunday
Momčilo will be taking a walk through Krajina.
 
If it comes to a bloody battle,
I shall give my life, oh Krajina of mine.
I shall give my life, and I shall not regret it,
I know for whom and why I am giving it.
 

Dinara calls

As the time goes by
As the shine is fading
My heart is pulling me more and more
To my homeland
 
Chorus
Dinara calls, like back then
The tombs of my ancestors are calling
Gavrilo Princip is calling once again
Gradina calls and my Grahovo
 
As the time goes by
As the hair whitens
You see how the worth is
The place where you were born
 
Chorus
 
As the life travels
And doesn't stop
The more and more
My soul gets ready for the homeland
 
Chorus
 

Smells like rain

What is happening to us?
Serbian women in black scarves
 
Black ravens circle above the villages
On the heat dried Dinara
 
The enemy throws us into the cave again
Remember the serbs of Miljevac
 
It's cloudy, it smells like rain
There's nothing in the Drniša anymore
 
Peruča and Brana are damned (cursed)
Lots of wounds were inflicted to us
 
Lots of families cried
Near the Church of Saint Elijah
 
Savila is being sad around her heart
They're shooting again near Obrovac
 
Cetine is drying
There's no soul in Kijev
 

Knindže krajišnici

There goes Miroslav, there goes Miroslav through the corridor
and he says, and he says that we must pass.
There goes Miroslav, there goes Miroslav through the corridor
and he says, and he says that we must pass.
 
What's that sound over there, who's that singing on the plain?
Those dear mama are courageous fighters, those are the Knindže krajišnici.
What's that sound over there, who's that singing on the plain?
Those dear mama are courageous fighters, those are the Knindže krajišnici.
 
There goes Miroslav, there goes Miroslav, leading the krajišnike,
Leading his brothers, leading his Serb brothers to freedom.
There goes Miroslav, there goes Miroslav, leading the krajišnike,
Leading his brothers, leading his Serb brothers to freedom.
 
What's that sound over there, who's that singing on the plain?
Those dear mama are courageous fighters, those are the Knindže krajišnici.
What's that sound over there, who's that singing on the plain?
Those dear mama are courageous fighters, those are the Knindže krajišnici.
 
There goes Miroslav, there goes Miroslav through the Bosnian grass,
But the Dušman's, the Dušman's flee across the Sava.
There goes Miroslav, there goes Miroslav through the Bosnian grass,
But the Dušman's, the Dušman's flee across the Sava.
 
What's that sound over there, who's that singing on the plain?
Those dear mama are courageous fighters, those are the Knindže krajišnici.
What's that sound over there, who's that singing on the plain?
Those dear mama are courageous fighters, those are the Knindže krajišnici.
 

Krajino, bloody dress**

Krajina is burning, Serb is fighting
Again the granates, my dear brother
The gun's are firing, wounds are healing
My Fireplace* it's a sanctuary (or it's Holly)
 
Ref. 2x
Krajino,krajino, bloody dress
Oh dear ***cos' here's freedom
 
Truce like, I'm really sorry *'
My pride, nobody respects you
Today is Sunday, there will be diversion
Hold on Nenad don't let them surprise us
 
Ref. 2x
Krajino,krajino, bloody dress
Oh dear ***cos' here's freedom
Krajina mine, land of heroes
Protect the Fireplace*, days pass
And all up to se the see land is shaking
Krajina needs to win the war
 
Ref. 2x
Krajino,krajino, bloody dress
Oh dear ***cos' here's freedom
 
ЖК

Taică-meu e criminal de război!

Taică-meu
e criminal de război!
Taică-meu
e criminal de război!
 
Ia încearcă
să-l condamni!
Ia încearcă
să-l condamni!
Nimeni n-are tupeul
să-l târască la tribunal!
Nimeni n-are tupeul
să-l târască la tribunal!
 
Tânu-miu
obișnuia să cucerească Bosnia!
Tânu-miu
obișnuia să cucerească Bosnia!
 
Ia încearcă
să-l condamni!
Ia încearcă
să-l condamni!
Nimeni n-are tupeul
să-l târască la tribunal!
Nimeni n-are tupeul
să-l târască la tribunal!
 
Bătrânul meu
e foarte periculos!
Bătrânul meu
e foarte periculos!
 
Ia încearcă
să-l condamni!
Ia încearcă
să-l condamni!
Nimeni n-are tupeul
să-l târască la tribunal!
Nimeni n-are tupeul
să-l târască la tribunal!
 

Nu te suport Alia

Măi Alia să te ia apa
Pentru că ți-e milă de Bosanski brod!
Îți mai aduci aminte de Priedor și Sana?
Și de Kozara pe partea ta dreaptă?
Te doare când auzi de Brâcico (Brčko) și Bielina (Bijeljina)
Mâinile tale tremură când aud de Bania Luca (Banja Luka)
 
Nu te suport Alia
Pentru că ești un Balia
Ai distrus un vis frumos!
Să vină râul Drina
Și șă-ți ia Mujahedinii
În fiecare zi!
 
Măi Alia nu o să fie bine pentru tine
Nici Arabii nu te mai ajuta
O să ții minte suntetul artileriei noastre!
Maglai (Maglaj) și Iaițe (Jajce) și-au dat toată puterea!
O să ții minte Republica Sârbă
Măi Alia, drăcuită să fie imaginea ta!
 
Nu te suport Alia
Pentru că ești un Balia
Ai distrus un vis frumos!
Să vină râul Drina
Și șă-ți ia Mujahedinii
În fiecare zi!
 
Oare ții minte cum e acum
În Gorajde (Goražde) și Vișegrad (Višegrad)?
Măi Alia, drăcuită să fie imaginea ta
Unde-s beretele tale verzi din Zvornik?
O să cânt, n-am cântat demult
Pentru Sarajevo-ul cel nou al nostru!
 
Nu te suport Alia
Pentru că ești un Balia
Ai distrus un vis frumos!
Să vină râul Drina
Și șă-ți ia Mujahedinii
În fiecare zi!
 

My dad is a war criminal

Versions: #2
My dad is a war criminal
My dad is a war criminal
 
ref.
You try and convict him x2
Nobody has balls to take him to court x2
 
My daddy conquered Bosnia
My daddy conquered Bosnia
 
ref.
You try and convict him x2
Nobody has balls to take him to court x2
 
In fact my old man is dangerous
In fact my old man is dangerous
 
ref.
You try and convict him x2
Nobody has balls to take him to court x2
 

Shut up, shut up Ujko

I hear a voice on the radio station
Hello Ujko*, Đedo* here!
Get fucked by a dog!
I hear a voice on the radio station
Hello Ujko, Đedo here!
Get fucked by a dog!
 
Shut up, shut up Ujko! I'll kill you
Do you know our song 'The duke is coming'!?
Shut up shut up Ujko! I'll kill you
Do you know our song 'The duke is coming'!?
 
I light up a cigar, while talking with him
Cursing my mother, I cursed his back
I light up a cigarette, while talking with him
Cursing my mother, I cursed his back
 
Shut up shut up Ujko! I'll kill you
Do you know our song 'The duke is coming'!?
Shut up shut up Ujko! I'll kill you
Do you know our song 'The duke is coming'!?
 
For a long time I was thinking how to outsmart him
But Mujo* interrupted our connection
For a long time I was thinking how to outsmart him
But Mujo interupted our connection
 
Shut up shut up Mujo! I'll kill you
Do you know our song 'The duke is coming'!?
Shut up shut up Mujo! I'll kill you
Do you know our song 'I dislike you Alija*'!?
 

They are attacking us again

Everyone is spitting at us, everyone is cursing us,
They are poisonig us with chemical poisons,
They are bombing us every day
They are bombing us every day
 
They are attacking us again, they are taking away Kosovo
They are attacking us again, but we do not give Kosovo!
 
NATO burns, NATO demolishes, but it can not destroy,
Kosovo is in our soul, Kosovo is in our soul
 
They are attacking us again, they are taking away Kosovo
They are attacking us again, but we do not give Kosovo!
 
The sky is burning, the land is burning, for justice, a Serb is fighting,
And he never obeys, and he never obeys
 
They are attacking us again, they are taking away Kosovo
They are attacking us again, but we do not give Kosovo!