Lyrics:

Hey Krajina of the rebels, hear the sounds of your poet,
from Tromeđa, of Serbian bird, Dragutin Knežević

Bitter wounds are still bleeding, where Serb heads have fallen,
in Kordun and Banija, Orthodox Dalmatia

There are countless Skull Towers in the heroic areas,
in Slavonia, Čaruga's craggy Lika and Krajina

Where are the bones of the ancestors, are the borders of the Serbs,
we won't give you, the land of dreams, the empire of Dušan



Serbian latin:

Oj Krajino ustanika, počuj zvuke svog pesnika,
sa Tromeđe, srpskog tića, Dragutina Kneževića

LJute rane još krvare, gde su pale srpske glave,
na Kordunu i Baniji, Pravoslavnoj Dalmaciji

Ćele Kula bezbroj ima na junačkim prostorima,
Slavonije, Čarugine kršne Like i Krajine

Gde su kosti pradedove, granice su Srbinove,
ne damo te zemljo snova, carevino Dušanova