Pogledaj dom svoj anđele [English translation]

Look at your home, angel,

and remove the spider web from your eyes

you will see soul-stirring sights

you will see the unfortunate and sick

you will see distress, death and misery

Look at your flock, angel,

only crippled and beggars

blindmen wandering in a crowd

everybody's spines broken

from you they expect salvation

Look at the rabble, angel,

their soul's been cursed

they put reins on everyone

built shrines for themselves

their hands are bloody

Raise your sword, angel

remember the crusades

remember the jugulated

when you stand in front of God

may peace reign in your soul

Answer the prayers, angel

may the fiends drop dead, so help me God,

so be an angel of revenge

let them feel on their own skin

what poverty, fear and pain mean