In this night of desire and pain Cursed past unlesh deamons The gates of eternity are opened There is no hope for weak
Only true belivers will see, Through eyes of blizzard.
Breath of endless beautiful winter, Bring the words of ancient wisdom. Fullfill our hearts with pride, And give us the knowledg of generations.
Only hope we see in old Serbian pride Our ancestors... brave warriors They richness us with their might True power of our history.
In our minds is only revenge Now, wolves are our brothers Death to all christian,muslim and jewish scums Eternal hailz to great Serbia...Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
