Evo ga tekst one pesme od gore
Ye blood brothers of Sava
The clarion calls:
Lay down lutes and psalteries
And take up your swords!
Tzar Lazar the glorious
Heading the charge:
His breastplate and shield shine
With the holy cross
Voyvoda Stefan rides at his side,
The mighty king Vukashin,
Goiko and Uglyesha
Staring proudly into the sun,
Defying the fire, scorning the foe:
Freedom or death is their oath!
Ye sons of the Empire
The sun doth rise black:
Nows the time to dye hands red
But let your souls be white!
Tzar Lazar has fallen
Under Turkish sword:
Avenge him to the last man
Freedom or death!