Tu nema Boga, nema pravde [English translation]

The sunrise is getting red, day shines

the first roosters are crowing

For a sleep, towards home flies

a witch on her broom

Let us live, let us live

Imbeciles and morons

Good for you, good for me

bastards will destroy us

Ref.

There is no God here, no justice

so that's why I'm leaving from here

we will be, just as our fathers were,

impaled for the higher causes

Whoever wants is allowed here

to harry and ravage

here there are all tepid*

and weak people**

Every night a good man

stabs a knife deeply in me

cuts ears for dinner

for breakfast digs out an eye

There is no God here, no justice

so that's why I'm leaving from here

we will be, just as our fathers were,

impaled for the higher causes

Instrumental

There is no God here, no justice

so that's why I'm leaving from here

we will be, just as our fathers were,

impaled for the higher causes

There is no God here, no justice

so that's why I'm leaving from here

we will be, just as our fathers were,

impaled for the higher causes