Where are you from, from which front are you coming
Hey, warrior, with weary steps
for a long time here no war is fought
why are you wandering like a ghost around here
I am the soul of Croatian warriors
I'm looking for homeland and a flag winding
and with my blood she is soaked
and my soul has no peace, searching for here
So this is your country, don't you see
homeland we were all dreaming about
for her freedom you gave your blood
and the millennial dream became reality
I don't know here like that, she seems so sad
in my dreams she is proud and beautiful
but where are her heroes and brave sons
where are the values for which we died
Hey, warrior, there is no such Croatia
as soon as she blossomed troubles befell here
Dark powers raised above here
struck upon crown and throne
Always has been and always will be
those who will sell their souls to the devil
therefore you watch, because you have to watch
homeland pride to return
I would give anything to see her
proud and beautiful like in our dreams
I would give anything to see her
and again I would stand ready, my life to give
I am the soul of Croatian warriors
I'm looking for homeland and a winding banner
and with my blood she is soaked
and my soul has no peace, searching for here