Lament (исполнитель: Vladimir Opsenica)
Take a look at those dirty faces, What have we [bad word] Take a look at those abandoned places, Where once was our home... And then the [bad word] The unwanted guest, I still hear the echo of the past, I still believe in the peace and salvation, The glory of our people, The freedom of this nation... Take a look at those dirty hands, Who can we blame? Take a look across the wasted lands, And see [bad word] of our lives... You'll see the pain in those eyes, The world that slowly dies, You can feel it in the air, The sorrow and despair! I still fly this flag so high, But my hands, they start to tremble, As the time goes by... [bad word] Hey! Don't give up the fight! Take look at those dirty faces, What have we [bad word] Take a look at those abandoned places, Where once was our home... As I walk beneath the pale light, My lament breaks the silence of the night, I still fly this eagle's flight, Never giving, I'm never giving up the fight!