Ruka je most [English translation]

The hand is a bridge and the fingers are towers,

And in your arteries flows a dirty river

An uninvited guest, a fella lying down,

Those gave a bad lesson about mankind

It's winter, little rabbit, predators are dumb

My friend, little man in a neighboring country,

Do they beat you up too?

Bearded monks and crossbones,

And frozen puddles in the quarry

There is snow on the field, and wires over the snow,

And tracks which do not lead home

The hooves of horses trampled our field,

From the sky fell words which chime

When they drink vodka!

With a mercenary's wage, in a red armour,

Once again, elsewhere, the looting is for them

Once more they go, and behind them stand

Those green iron horses

It's winter, little rabbit, predators are dumb

My friend, little man in a neighboring country,

Do they beat you up too?