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На Бранику Домовине

Босном ће снег падати
И хладне кише лити
Ал' неће нога душманска
Стазама нашим газити
Лјубавлју се Босна брани
Из срца мојега
На бранику Домовини
Хилјаду храбрих момака
 
Од Уне до Дрине
Од мора до Саве
Бојовници храбри
За побједе славе
 
Ти мајко немој плакати
Ако се твој син не врати
Јер ми смо за своју Босну
Спремни живот дати
 
Лјубавлју се Босна брани
Из срца мојега
На бранику домовине
Хилјаду храбрих момака
 
Од Уне до Дрине
Од Мора до Саве
Бојовници храбри
За побједе славе
 

Хамзe и Газиje

Негдје у даљини чују се текбири
То се боре момци, све најбољи борци
 
То су Хамзе и Газије, од Аллаха помоћ им је
 
Сабах кад се буди иду у бој љути
За Босну се боре, смрти се не боје
 
То су Хамзе и Газије, од Аллаха помоћ им је
 
Нек се езан чује с Бужимске џамије
За Босну се боре Хамзе и Газије
 
То су Хамзе и Газије, од Аллаха помоћ им је
 

Slatko je kad jurišnik bije

Ko to kuka po šumama, kakva je galama
Odzvonilo, odzvonilo gudalo guslama
Gonio ih jurišnik naroda svog osvetnik
 
Gudalo je gudalo je ostalo bez struna
A gusle je, a gusle je uhvatila vuna
Gonio ih jurišnik naroda svog osvetnik
 
Slatko je, slatko je kad jurišnik bije
Slatko je, slatko je kad jurišnik bije
Bije, bije poput uragana
Majka mu je 502. Slavna
 
Počerupana na grani orlušina stara
Bolno ječi rane leći i svoj narod vara
Gonio ga jurišnik naroda svog osvetnik
 
Orlu glava zamlitava pala je na krilo
A druga mu otečena, ne zna šta se zbilo
Gonio ga jurišnik naroda svog osvetnik
 
Slatko je, slatko je kad jurišnik bije
Slatko je, slatko je kad jurišnik bije
Bije bije poput uragana
Majka mu je 502. Slavna
 

Amir's Boys

Boys like the rising sun from east
Emerged the new heroes of Krajina
Emerged the new heroes of Krajina
 
Amir's boys - the best soldiers
They have big steely hearts
Amir's boys - the best soldiers
They have big steely hearts
 
With the rifles at hand and steely hearts
They are not afraid of Chetniks at all
They are not afraid of Chetniks at all
 
Amir's boys - the best soldiers
They have big steely hearts
Amir's boys - the best soldiers
They have big steely hearts
 
They strike toughly, our Sana calls
They advance with songs towards new victories
They advance with songs towards new victories
 
Amir's boys - the best soldiers
They have big steely hearts
Amir's boys - the best soldiers
They have big steely hearts
 

How sweet it is when the stormer starts hitting

Whose wails can be heard in the forest, what kind of a noise is that
The gusle bow is near its end
Chased by the stormer, the avenger of his people
 
The bow is, the bow is, now without its strings
And gusle are, and gusle are, looking terrifying
Chased by the stormer, the avenger of his people
 
Oh how sweet it is, when the stormer starts hitting
Oh how sweet it is, when the stormer starts hitting
Hitting, ravaging, like a hurricane
His mother is the glorious 502nd
 
A featherless eagle, sitting on a branch, licks his own wounds and lies to his own people
Chased by the stormer, the avenger of his people
 
One of eagle's tired heads fell on his wing
And the other one, swollen, has no idea what is going on
Chased by the stormer, the avenger of his people
 
Oh how sweet it is, when the stormer starts hitting
Oh how sweet it is, when the stormer starts hitting
Hitting, ravaging, like a hurricane
His mother is the glorious 502nd
 

Hamze and Gazije*

Tekbirs echo somewhere in the distance
The young men are fighting, all the best fighters
 
They are Hamze and Gazije, Allah will aid them
 
When the dawn awakens, they go into battle
They fight for Bosnia, not fearing death
 
They are Hamze and Gazije, Allah will aid them
 
Let the azan be heard from the Bužim mosque džamije
Hamze and Gazije are fighting for Bosnia
 
They are Hamze and Gazije, Allah will aid them
 

We’re the army of Allah

We’re the army of Allah
We fight for Islam
To give our life for freedom
We fear no one
 
We fight to the last man standing
We don’t fear death
If we have to give our lives
To die for martyrdom
We don’t fear death
 
When we go into battle
We rely on tevekkul 1
We chant tekbir 2 everywhere
We seek help from Him
 
To die with a pure heart
Without a single sin
That’s the wish of a mujahideen
The soldier of Allah
 
We love you, our Bosnia
The only homeland
We will defend you
From your enemy
 
We love our Rabb 3
We pray to Him for strenght
 
Let’s attack the enemy
Let’s shout, “Allahu ekber!” 4
 

• 1. Tevekkul” means “relying only on Allah”. I didn’t know how to translate it into a single word
• 2. “Tekbir” is an Arabic exclamation “Allah is the greatest” (or “Allahu ekber”)
• 3. “Rabb” is one of Allah’s names
• 4. “Allahu ekber” - “Allah is the greatest”

Hello, hello*

I am going, mother, to Bužim, my hometown
My friends are waiting for me, brave knights
My friends are waiting for me, brave knigths
 
I’m on my way from a foreign country,
a voice is calling me, “My son, my son!”
Hello, hello, my beloved homeland!
I’m on my way from a foreign country
a voice is calling me, “My son, my son!”
Hello, hello, my beloved homeland!
 
Happy days are waiting for us again
Bosnia has to be because it’s defended by heart
Bosnia has to be because it’s defended by heart
 
I am proud, mother, I love my Bužim
Brave knights, let’s battle
Brave knights, let’s battle