Major - With marshal Tito

With marshal Tito
our greatest hero
we will be stronger than hell
we raise our heads
we march bravely
and tightly we clench our fist
We are ancient tribe
but Goths we are not
we are children of ancient Slavs
who says that we’re not
slanders and lies
surely will face our rage
Like fingers on our hands
even in sorrow
the partisans are always united
when we die we don’t cry
up to the sun, to the sky
we raise our fist on high

- hvala Goran