Because ninety [year]*
Is just slowly passing away,
Down below my window
United divisions are singing.
Peonies* are blooming,
But it smells like blood.
God, forgive them,
They probably don't know what are they doing...
Because ninety [year]*
Is just slowly passing away,
Down below my window
Red dianthuses* leave (they go away)
From here, to Bleiburg*,
Way of the Cross* and heavy steps.
Oh God, forgive them,
They probably don't know what are they doing...
Nine-nine-ninety*,
Is just slowly passing away,
Down below my window
United divisions are singing.
Nine-nine-ninety*...
Nine-nine-ninety...
Nine-nine-ninety...