Текст песни Данила Master - Мы Словом Славяне

Who said there is no more of my homeland ?
Start over their lives.
I accept everything at face value,
But you do not become cleaner as not cool .

As if I go in the mist ,
With a heavy burden on his back,
With a terrible pain in my head.
With only one thought of you .
Native land where are you?
My foreign land I'm in trouble !

Chorus: We are short - slovenias ,
We are one thing ,
We clean mind ,
And invincible.
We are reliable in the world ,
In war, we are mighty .
We prove it ,
A chance ...

Who said my homeland no faith ?
Maybe you're not out there looking for ?
I accept everything at face value,
To wheeze in the throat missed you .

Erased knees , his hands in the blood
Praying for faith , for love.
The fire broke out hope again ,
( With only one thought of you
Native land where are you?
My foreign land I'm in trouble !)