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With Marshal Tito, heroic son,
even the devil himself will not stop us.
And proudly raising our heads, we walk boldly
and tightly clench your fist.
We are all of the old kind, but we are not Goths,
and we are an ancient part of the Slavs.
Whoever speaks otherwise, he slanders and lies, 7
and he will feel our fist on him.
All fingers on the hand in trouble and flour
partisan created consciousness,
and now, when needed, to the sun and sky
high we raise our fists!
With Marshal Tito, heroic son,
even the devil himself will not stop us.
And proudly raising our heads, we walk boldly
and tightly clench your fist.
We are all of the old kind, but we are not Goths,
and we are an ancient part of the Slavs.
Whoever speaks otherwise, he slanders and lies, 7
and he will feel our fist on him.
All fingers on the hand in trouble and flour
partisan created consciousness,
and now, when needed, to the sun and sky
high we raise our fists!
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