Wolf's Hunger - Field Of The Blackbirds

I remember the day when the Serbian race fell
I remember the stories I was told
I remember the moon cried above Serbian soil!

The blackbirds flew over the sky
Last breath of freedom was there that night
Thousands of Mothers covered in black cried
Father and son eye to eye
Together

Chosen to die on the field of the blackbirds!
On the last feast an oath was given to great knez (Lazar)
An oath to die for your fatherland an oath to give your life to Mother Serbia!

The blackbirds flew over the sky
Last breath of freedom was there that night
Thousands of Mothers covered in black cried
Father and son eye to eye
Together

Chosen to die on the field of the blackbirds!

Podelite:
Share on Facebook  Share on Twitter  Share by e-mail



Popularni tekstovi
Rujanske goreKrv moja srpskaField Of The Blackbirds