Lyrics and translation Marko Perković Thompson - Kletva Kralja Zvonimira
Prodali
su
naše
snove
Judini
sinovi
Sons
of
Judas
sold
our
dreams
Suho
zlato
bacili
u
blato
They
threw
pure
gold
into
the
mud
Buđenje
je
bilo
tako
lijepo,
Awakening
was
so
beautiful,
Možda
prekasno
i
nevinom
krvlju
plaćeno
Perhaps
too
late,
paid
in
innocent
blood
Ej,
umorna
zemljo
izmučena
Oh,
exhausted
and
tormented
land
Ima
li
još
tko
umrijeti
za
te
Is
there
anyone
left
to
die
for
you
Prodali
su
naše
snove
Judini
sinovi
Sons
of
Judas
sold
our
dreams
Suho
zlato
bacili
u
blato
They
threw
pure
gold
into
the
mud
Pred
vratima
tuđim
opet
za
pravdu
molimo
We
once
again
beg
for
justice
at
alien
gates
Težak
sada
križ
mi
nosimo
We
now
carry
a
heavy
cross
Ej,
umorna
zemljo
izmučena
Oh,
exhausted
and
tormented
land
Ima
li
još
tko
umrijeti
za
te
Is
there
anyone
left
to
die
for
you
Kralju
Dmitre
Zvonimire
King
Dmitar
Zvonimir
Kroz
planine
odjekuju
krici
Shouts
echo
through
the
mountains
U
tamnici
tvoji
su
vojnici
Your
soldiers
are
in
prison
Izdajice,
ne
imali
mira
May
traitors
find
no
peace
Ubili
ste
kralja
Zvonimira
You
killed
King
Zvonimir
Izdali
ste
naše
velikane
You
betrayed
our
heroes
I
sinove
što
su
majke
dale
And
the
sons,
given
by
their
mothers
Jučer
gledam
sliku
naroda
Yesterday,
I
watched
a
picture
of
the
people
Baca
cvijeće
po
herojima
They
throw
flowers
upon
the
heroes
A
već
sutra
pobjednike
sude
But
tomorrow,
they
judge
the
victors
Prodaše
ih
za
Judine
skude
They
sold
them
for
Judas's
pieces
of
silver
Kralju
Dmitre
Zvonimire
King
Dmitar
Zvonimir
Kroz
planine
odjekuju
krici
Shouts
echo
through
the
mountains
U
tamnici
tvoji
su
vojnici
Your
soldiers
are
in
prison
Kralju
Dmitre
Zvonimire
King
Dmitar
Zvonimir
Kroz
planine
odjekuju
krici
Shouts
echo
through
the
mountains
U
tamnici
tvoji
su
vojnici
Your
soldiers
are
in
prison
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