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Ustanak na zapadu
06:10
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USTANAK NA ZAPADU
Sred prolećne zore ta večer nas prenu
Strah u grlu hrabrost sputa
Slušah,
Ćutke ustadoh
I radio isključih
Bez zvijezda noć,
Skoro na me red će doć',
Vlak čekat' neću,
Krvnika krv proliću
Što blješti za šumom, što razveja tminu,
Boj se ljuti Sanom bije
Gledah,
Suze naviru
I, tiho plačuć', pođoh
"Hrvatski narode! Božja providnost i volja našeg saveznika, te mukotrpna višestoljetna borba hrvatskog naroda i velika požrtvovnost našeg Poglavnika doktora Ante Pavelića, te ustaškog pokreta u zemlji i inozemstvu odredili su da danas pred dan Uzkrsnuća Bozjeg Sina, uzkrsne i naša Nezavisna Država Hrvatska!"
Slušah,
Ćutke ustadoh
I radio isključih
Gledah,
Suze naviru
I, tiho plačuć', pođoh
Sad natrag ne mogu pred puške kad stadoh,
S novom zorom domu poć' ću
UPRISING IN THE WEST
Amidst the spring we were startled by the dark
The courage hampered by the fear stuck in throat
I listened,
Quietly I stood up
And turned off the radio
Starless night,
Soon it will be my turn (to leave),
Yet I’ll not wait for the train,
(But instead) spill the blood of the butchers
What glares behind the forest scattering the dark,
A fierce battle is fought on Sana river
I watched,
Tears in my eyes,
And I left, silently weeping
"Croatian people! By God's providence and the will of our ally, as well as the painful age-old battle of Croatian people and great sacrifice of our Leader dr Ante Pavelic, as well as the Ustashe at home and abroad have determined that today, a day ahead of the day of Resurrection of the Son of God, so too is resurrected our Independent State of Croatia!"
I listened,
Quietly I stood up
And turned off the radio
I watched,
Tears in my eyes,
And I left, silently weeping
Once I faced the rifles, there could be no way back,
Just as the dawn will rise so too I will return home
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2. |
Put na Brač
05:20
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PUT NA BRAČ
Azurno more i Ploče
Okupaše luč kad k Makarskoj krenuh
Sumartin! - K Supetru cestama novim produžih
Kaldrmom Milnu napustih, more kroz bor vidjeh!...
Dvadeset i petu zimu bračke hridi vali rone,
Djeda Đorđa sve još riječi zvone...
Sve utihne, tu riječ u oku svakom gledah:
„Tu mjesto vam nije!” - za me luči nesta
Znajuć' da viječita negdašnja mržnja ostaće
Jecaj u grlu zastade, prošaptah poslijednje...
Dvadeset i petu zimu bračke hridi vali rone,
Djeda Đorđa sve još riječi kao toga dana zvone
„Rat i ovdje zbilja poče”, kao juče starog čujem,
Petog avgusta prošaptah: „Zbogom!...”
Zbogom!...
Zbogom!...
Zbogom zauvijek!...
Zbogom!...
Zbogom!...
Zbogom zauvijek!...
A TRIP TO BRAČ
Azure sea and Ploče
Bathed in sunlight as I headed on to Makarska
Sumartin! - I drove the new roads to Supetar
Via cobblestone road I left Milna and saw the sea through the pines!...
For twentyfive years battered are the scaurs of Brač,
The words of old man Đorđe still ring in the air...
As everything stood still I saw the line in every eye:
"You don’t belong here!" - for me the light was gone
Knowing the eternal hate of bygone days shall stay
I choked as I held one final sob and whispered...
For twentyfive years battered are the scaurs of Brač,
The words of old man Đorđe still ring in the air
“The war!”, I heard and saw him tremble,
On the 5th of August we all said farewell...
Farewell!...
Farewell!...
Farewell forver!...
Farewell!...
Farewell!...
Farewell forver!...
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3. |
Boj za Ilovajsk
05:30
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BOJ ZA ILOVAJSK
Sumračno more što nemaše dna,
Pod strunama pleše nezavisnaja;
Mladeži zlatna, u zlatan si čas
Svih ruku pokritih u krvi rođen pas
Finem respice finem...
S juga na sever preliven je Don
I silna je gora - silan je Hton;
Zlatnom je sabljom lav stezao grad
A sumračnom niti rezao si vrat
Finem respice finem...
Prvi - zdesna! - drugi - na levo gledaj!
Ne možemo van - svuda su oko nas!
Osmeh zlatom sija junak dok govori
na paradi...
Prvi - zdesna! - drugi - na levo gledaj!
Ne možemo van - svuda su oko nas!
Osmeh zlatom sija junak dok govori
na paradi ponosan...
Silnog je sila i pravo je moć,
Ugljena tmina na istok će poć';
Al' kruna već pada i zateže vrat
I nedrima crnim ih proždere grad!
Finem respice finem...
Sunca su šahte što nemaše dna,
Zlatna je zemlja neosvojiva;
Junak ne ljubi kad skažu mu "ne",
A lav koji laže izgubiće sve...
Finem respice finem...
BATTLE OF ILOVAISK
A bottomless sea with murk and twilight filled,
Independent is the dancer hung on strings;
Oh ye golden youth, your golden hour has come
To be the noble cutthroats, mongrels born in blood
Anticipate the end...
The Don diverted now flows from north from south,
And fierce is the mound - fierce is Chthon;
With golden sabre the lion choked the town
He strung a dusky cord with which he was torn down
Anticipate the end...
The first one – on the right, the second – on the left!
We cannot break out – they are all over us!
The smile shines with gold as the hero speaks
on the parade...
The first one – on the right, the second – on the left!
We cannot break out – they are all over us!
The smile shines with gold as the hero speaks
on the pride parade...
The fierce one is fierce and the might makes right,
The coal-jet darkness will follow in sun’s wake;
Yet the crown is falling and strangling the neck
And the town embraced them in the jet pits beneath
Anticipate the end...
The endless mines’ jet now awash with the sun,
Golden is the unconquered unyielding land;
The hero hates when you reject the peace he sees,
And the lion led astray is bound to lose it all...
Anticipate the end...
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4. |
Pod plavim nebom
04:55
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POD PLAVIM NEBOM
Rodih se tu i tu proživeh život celi, dan je prost a noći prostih su snova platno,
Kao svi i ja sám od drugih priče slušah, beše tad i slom i svakoga roda muka
„Sužnjima se zvasmo!” - i kada svaki usta, ustaše moji svi i ja sa njima ustah,
Očiju i srca žuči i suza punih pred slavom ja stajah, na poziv odgovorih!...
Pod plavim nebom, nad zlatnim morem, moje srce ka vama leti
A život svoj za nauk ja sam dao: „junaka” je stid, a slava je laž...
Bez kraja je stepa a hrabrost moja kopni, novac je sad krv i danak na zapad teče
Uzmite krv moju al' dušu zemlji dajem i nebu da grehe sve moje crne proste
„Javi se i sačuvaj me dok ne dođe, ona zna da si mi drug...”
Pod plavim nebom, nad zlatnim morem, moje srce ka vama leti
A život svoj za nauk ja sam dao: „junaka” je stid, a slava je laž...
UNDER THE BLUE SKY
Here I was born and here I lived my life, the day is simple, the night but a canvas of simple dreams,
As any, I heard the tales from others, as it was a time of trouble and no hardship were we strangers to
“Slaves we were!” – and when everyone stood up, my own stood up and I stood up with them,
Tears I shed and my heart ached as I stood before the glory, answering the call!...
Under the blue sky, above the golden sea, my heart flies towards you
And I gave my life for this single lesson: the “hero” is left with shame, and the glory’s stained with lies...
Endless is the steppe and my courage wanes, the money is now our blood, trickling ever westward,
Take my blood away but my soul I give onto the land and sky so that they may forgive my blackest sins
"Answer the call and keep me safe until she comes, she knows that you are my friend..."
Under the blue sky, above the golden sea, my heart flies towards you
And I gave my life for this single lesson: the “hero” is left with shame, and the glory’s stained with lies...
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5. |
Sejm u Lublinu
06:40
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SEJM U LUBLINU
Zbor zemelj kojim Ivan sverši s igom
Digoše velikana palog na noge
Oluja s istoka ponese Nikolu put Lublina
Da navek zakrepi i da
Krunu i knjažestvo objedini...
...u jednu opštu stvar!...
Uslove litvanske k sejmu u Lublinu prinesoše
al' sve do jednog šlahti ih
Pod temelj sopstveni ukopaše
Vašu oholost rusь odbiće!
Zlatnu voljnost Podolje, Kijev i Volin litvansku nek' razgore
Unija oboih narodov, san nedosanjan - svetla luč sve Evrope
Litovski barjak je u Lublin vratio Jan Hodkevič
Uslove molba zameni da kruna uzeto bar delom da...
...bar deo uzetog!
Vojvodstva odbiše, podlasko prvo ispred jednakih
Na kolenima Zigmuntu
službu i vernost Litva obeća!...
Naša sila i pad biće naš...
Zlatnu voljnost Podolje, Kijev i Volin litvansku nek' razgore
Unija oboih narodov, san nedosanjan - svetla luč sve Evrope
THE ASSEMBLY OF LUBLIN
Ivan’s gathering of lands brought the end of struggle
And made the fallen giant stand on its feet
The eastern storm brought Nikola to Lublin
To strengthen eternally
And to unify the Duchy and the Crown...
...in one common cause!...
The Lithuanian terms were presented and laid bare
Yet they were all, down to the last,
Rejected in favor of the wishes of the Crown
Your arrogance shall be rejected by the Rus’!
May Podolia, Kiev and Volyn ignite the Lithuanian thirst for freedom
The union of both peoples, the unspoken dream - the beacon bright of all of Europe
The Lithuanian banner returned with Jan Hodkevich,
The terms gave way to pleas – may the Crown return that which it took...
...at least some of the lands!
The duchies refused, Podlachia first among the equals
Kneeling before Zygmunt
Service and fidelity Lithuania promised!...
Our strength will also be our fall...
May Podolia, Kiev and Volyn ignite the Lithuanian thirst for freedom
The union of both peoples, the unspoken dream - the beacon bright of all of Europe
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MIGRACIONA POLITIKA UNIJE
Zvezdana luč odagna crvenu zoru
Beda (nemaština) nestade
Ratna pobeda - a poraz donese nam mir
Gleda bog...
Kraljica kritska u nedrima sačuvaše
Zvezdani plašt - znamen voljnosti
Jecaj, plač i smeh, i zdravica za novi svet
Svi će...
Omnia cum pretio
Zlatna voljnost dalekim je stala snom
Pacta sund servanda
Knosos danas jedno krije - zver Minotaura...
Potop sad ceh vlastelina smene stade
Pre nego voljnost plašt beše cepь
Ratna pobeda - a poraz donese nam mir
Gleda bog...
Zvezdani plašt minojskim je vonjem prožet
Strašna je kob jedra zvezdanog
Jecaj, plač i smeh, i zdravica za novi svet
Svi će...
Omnia cum pretio
Zlatna voljnost dalekim je stala snom
Pacta sund servanda
Knosos danas jedno krije - zver Minotaura...
IMMIGRATION POLICY OF THE UNION
The starlight chased away the blood-red dawn
Misery and poverty disappeared in an instant
A victory in war – yet the defeat came with peace
The God sees all...
The Cretan queen kept safe in her bossom
The star-spangled cape – the omen of liberty
A whimper, glee and tears, a toast for the new world
All shall...
All comes with a cost
The Golden Liberty is now but a distant dream
A deal must be kept
Knossos hides nothing but the beast Minotaur
The cost of flood now lies on the lord of change
Rather than liberty the omen became a chain
A victory in war – yet the defeat came with peace
The God sees all...
The star-spangled cape wraught with Minoan stench
Horrible is the doom of the star-spangled sail
A whimper, glee and tears, a toast for the new world
All shall...
All comes with a cost
The Golden Liberty is now but a distant dream
A deal must be kept
Knossos hides nothing but the beast Minotaur
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7. |
Krv teče Vislom
06:45
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KRV TEČE VISLOM
S avgusta je Visla
Grehe k moru nosila
Zlatna luč voljnosti
Druge reči
Istok i zapad ranjše zori jarko
Obasja sutonom
S okom slepim
zapada praške zvezde grohot umah zamre
S avgusta po oktobru je išla žetva zlatnih luči dnjej prošlih čto nekad će doći
Duše voljne oruđem su tuđe žetve stala grobova nemih u nedrima Visle
Tamna luč prošlih let
Trećoj reči
Husarska krila drskosti je dala
S avgusta se žanje
Vislo, žeteoca nam dari
S avgusta po oktobru je išla žetva zlatnih luči dnjej prošlih čto nekad će doći
Duše voljne oruđem su tuđe žetve stala grobova nemih u nedrima Visle
S avgusta po oktobru sejali smo so
S oktobra po avgustu sejali smo so
VISTULA RUNS RED
From August
Visla carried sins to the sea
The golden light of Liberty
Of the Second Republic
Eastward and westward before the dawn
Glared with the twilight bright
With a blind eye
Of the west, the star of Prague’s march stood still
From August to October we picked the golden rays of bygone days that one day will surely come
The free souls became the tools of harvest of the silent graves in the depths of Vistula river
The dark light of bygone years
Of the Third Republic
Gave the hussar’s wings to Arrogance
From August the fruits are picked
Vistula, provide us with harvesters
From August to October we picked the golden rays of bygone days that one day will surely come
The free souls became the tools of harvest of the silent graves in the depths of Vistula river
From August to October we sowed salt
From October to August we sowed salt
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8. |
Guta pod Brodami
06:45
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GUTA POD BRODAMI
Trošni mramor - spomen minuvših let
Trena kada stražem zapad vašim stade
Al' iskrenom beše samo polza sopstvena
Zlatna je krv Guti Penjackoj
Zlatne je volje
Sna davna gibelj
Mačem od zlata
Ploda od krvi
Zalud litoj
Navek kletoj
Neizbeljenoj...
Prošlost grešna - zavet sramotnih let
Bez imalo stida laž monetom stade
Al' mira im sve još ne da Guta Penjacka
Krv čija laž rđom prevrati
Zlatne je volje
Sna davna gibelj
Mačem od zlata
Ploda od krvi
Zlatne je volje
Sna davna gibelj
Mačem od zlata
Ploda od krvi
Zalud litoj
Navek kletoj
Neizbeljenoj...
Zaludne su laži, zaludni sni
Jer večni su bol i pravda Guti Penjackoj
GUTA NEAR BRODI
Crumbled marble - a monument of bygone years
When the West, feeling pity, took you as a charge
Yet only in their selfishness was there any honesty
For golden is the blood of Guta Penyacka
Of the Golden Liberty
Is the lang syne dream’s death
By the sword of gold
By the fruit of blood
Spilt in vain
Always cursed
Unbleached...
Sinful past – a legacy of shameful years
Shamelessly, over time, the lie became the currency
Still no peace to mind comes from Guta Penyacka
Blood of which changes lies into rust
Of the Golden Liberty
Is the lang syne dream’s death
By the sword of gold
By the fruit of blood
Of the Golden Liberty
Is the lang syne dream’s death
By the sword of gold
By the fruit of blood
Spilt in vain
Always cursed
Unbleached...
Meaningless are lies, meaningless dreams
For eternal are the pain and truth of Guta Penyacka
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9. |
Mir i stabilnost
05:45
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MIR I STABILNOST
Novoga veka stari je mir
Solnca sutona
I snova svet što sozdasmo mi
Sav u ognju nesta
Ja sudbu shvatam - poraza kob
večna stradanja
Al' mira nemam sve dok sam živ
Podići ću palo
Hvaljen član kruga sada kad nas nema
Mir i stabilnost - zaključak opela
No večni nisu - prolazi sve
Rota volvitur
Mir i stabilnost - zaludno sve
Caveat ruinam!
Hvaljen član kruga sada kad nas nema
Mir i stabilnost - zaključak opela
PEACE AND STABILITY
Of the new age is the old world
The sun of twilight
And yet again the world which we created
Disappears in fire
I understand the fate - the doom of failure
Eternal suffering
But I cannot have peace for as long as I live
I will bring back up the fallen
Praised member of the circle now that we are gone
Peace and stability – a requiem’s conclusion
But they are not eternal - all things must pass
The wheel turns eternally
Peace and stability - all is in vain
Thou should fear thy ruin
Praised member of the circle now that we are gone
Peace and stability – a requiem’s conclusion
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