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Njegovo ćutanje govori glasno i čisto...
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qnbh15QUp0M
The enemy has come for you
Hear the pounding thunder hooves
There's no time to run or hide
Draw the weapon from your side
When they ride out
From morning mist
With sharp blades in mighty fists
One hundred warriors on horse
An awesome brutal force
You feel weak and scared
Fear has gripped your heart
You will soon be over run
You will soon be torn apart
Now, where is your god?
Does he hear your prayers?
Does he even care for you?
His silence speaks loud and clean
Raid is done!
See the country burn
All are gone!
Only misery remains
Raid is done!
The warriors return
All are gone!
All that's left is pain
The SERBIAN strike
So fast and hard
Those who run won't make it far
And those who chose to stand and fight
They have made the choice to die
The weapons tear through flesh and bone
Dying men that scream and moan
With severed limbs
To the hall of death
Hear the pounding thunder hooves
There's no time to run or hide
Draw the weapon from your side
When they ride out
From morning mist
With sharp blades in mighty fists
One hundred warriors on horse
An awesome brutal force
You feel weak and scared
Fear has gripped your heart
You will soon be over run
You will soon be torn apart
Now, where is your god?
Does he hear your prayers?
Does he even care for you?
His silence speaks loud and clean
Raid is done!
See the country burn
All are gone!
Only misery remains
Raid is done!
The warriors return
All are gone!
All that's left is pain
The SERBIAN strike
So fast and hard
Those who run won't make it far
And those who chose to stand and fight
They have made the choice to die
The weapons tear through flesh and bone
Dying men that scream and moan
With severed limbs
To the hall of death
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