Song name: Glory to uncle

Name of the cassete: CHETNIK STORM

Performers: Dragutin Knežević-Krunica



Lyrics:

Glory to uncle

In the sky you killed a star and me,
and buried life before my birth,
the ghost's prophecy didn't come true,
I fly on earth and walk in the sky,
should i leave ???
due to a sad accident my head is slaughtered,
that's why I won't die, because it's not time,
I live in fire and ashes of fire,
my blood that shines on island,
until yesterday it fed chest,
you won't be washed away by snow and rain,
waves of heat will carry you,
eager for the life for which I left,
I strained my forehead into a bow and arrow,
I shoot with skull and hands of mine,
to melt the vow into your veins,
I have nothing but life,
which went to swarm the stars,
blazing from the fireplace of Ravna Gora,
in the scorched front that the pit covers,
earth, be born on the flower path,
from which I arranged a peony seed,
I soak your lenten crust,
for resurrection of dawn, of heavenly Serbia



Serbian latin:

Slava Čiči

Na nebu ste ubili zvezdu i mene,
i sahranili život pre mog rođenja,
proročanstvo aveti obistinilo se nije,
ja letim po zemlji i nebom koračam,
zar da napustim ???
zbog tužnog udesa preklane mi glave,
baš zato neću da mrem, jer vreme nije,
živim u ognju i ognjenoj gari,
krvi moja što na adi zasja,
do juče si napajala grudi,
neće te sprati snegovi i kiše,
nosiće te valovi toplote,
željan života za kojim odoh,
čelo sam napeo u luk i strelu,
pucam lobanjom i rukama svojim,
da zavet prelijem u vaše žile,
ja nemam ničeg osim života,
što sasut ode da zvezde roji,
plamteći iz ognjišta Ravne Gore,
u frontu sažeženom što jama pokri,
rađaj se zemljo na cvetnom putu,
iz koje sam zrnom božura klasao,
natapam tvoju posnu koru,
za vaskrs zore, nebeske Srbije

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