Silence fell upon this wretched lands
Nothing can be heard, the evil is coming!
Dark clouds upon horizon, the voice of God,
the messenger of sorrow!

Run, men, run for you lifes,
the legion is coming our way!
Run, men, run and turn your backs
to this conquering evil!

Run for your lifes!
Run and turn your backs!

"Koljite stoku, ubijte gamad!"
"Ne zasluzuju ziviti oni!"
"Jadna je ova sacica jada!"
"Mac pod grlo, ubij, zakolji!"