Beogradski Sindikat - Niko ne Moze da Zna
текст песни

How to open your eyes - already know what the battle is waiting
We look through the window grille - far freedom.
And if you are a patriot and fight on the side of good -
As soon as you go out to the street - you will feel the bitterness of life.
The people suffer until rich is incorrect.
I can not be silent, I won't let him defeat myself.
Stone falls from the heart like a tear paper,
The only fuse is my music, the melody of Belgrade Wind.
Do you feel suffering, jested through each verse,
Do you feel pain that I use as a motive
After obstacles to all, the paths of thorny
The wounds healed, but good can not return.
I saw the light clearly and I go to him,
And I spend a lot of strength in search of happiness,
Missing your life, driven by instincts in the harsh world,
Where strong crouch weak, as soon as they make a mistake.
All you know how hard when empty inside
Therefore, my team, my syndicate is my power.
Freedom of my people is so far away
But I still do not lose hope, the year of truth is pierced through the ranks.
As if I spent my whole life in a dream, and now I woke up,
This is my land, but this is not my people.
They say: "There is no reason that you are looking for, it's better sitting ...
Because here everyone accuses you and everyone judges you. "
I see crushed cemeteries - not even than the dead,
I see bedroom houses, I see a bedroom church,
They say: "You see our strength - we are invincible!"
I ask: "Do you know God?", Answer: "God is powerless"
Beware, spears speck on this field,
Orthodoxy Serba - Faith Nonleomy!
Potom that this is what the earth fed that mother gave birth
That power defended that faith brought up.

No one can know
What whispers wind
No one can know
What brings thunder among the clear sky,
Comes bad weather, the star falls above the houses,
My desire, my fear of this night - for my land ...
No one can know
What whispers wind
No one can know
What brings thunder among the clear sky,
Comes bad weather, the star falls above the houses,
My desire, my fear of this night - for my land ...

2004 passes, my people and then full
In prisons, on the ancient land, usurpros,
Alien hand suits us order
Devil signs, Barricade conveyor
We are forbid to hold onto the side without
sharp movements, and even more
shoot on camera how they drive around
our heritage came to
reign
on our disaster, and who will protect us,
My people are further not free, it is
feeling that they are without help
As a nightmare nightmare presses me.

AND
politicians who came, all enemies
sold, and here in parliament say,
how
They only helped God knows. Belgrade Ne.
knows about the suffering of those few that
stayed, don't we in pursuit of the best
life;
During the night they became cold. Call bells
In a panic, the bomb falls on the monastery,
Serbs do not give profit
Share us in our flour. Maybe we are I.
True dinosaur of the kind that
Goes and live in our dreams
Where no one can break us and no
Such an expression to express pain i
Again food south
If it is necessary to talk blood

Chorus

Between the bunker and sniper freedom are
Prison next to the transporter in the park
Life is an effort.
Movement of a stranger is the court victims to us
Need awakening enough lies and torment
For ibrom like the line our full cameras
All devils act here together
Legia, and mine in the quarter
I know in tears in the eyes and who can
Stand in pain. Arnautsky cobras
When walking, we bite in the leg, and poison in
Blood is loud calling on the struggle since
Desire to take all the most expensive
Beats bitter saliva in my mouth. For sure
When foreigners are missing me
Me dogs to frighten me
While holding me mad but I don't
I break me only annoying because
That Serbs are our. Shouting while suffering
Scary pain while torn out
My earth my land damp filled
The pool of the world wants to take away and destroy
Bones of my ancestors of my saints but I