I remember the day when the Serbian race fell I remember the stories I was told I remember the moon cried above Serbian soil!
The blackbirds flew over the sky Last breath of freedom was there that night Thousands of Mothers covered in black cried Father and son eye to eye Together
Chosen to die on the field of the blackbirds! On the last feast an oath was given to great knez (Lazar) An oath to die for your fatherland an oath to give your life to Mother Serbia!
The blackbirds flew over the sky Last breath of freedom was there that night Thousands of Mothers covered in black cried Father and son eye to eye Together