Zabela kod Požarevcarodnog mesta predsednikanjegova je zadužbinai njegova verna slika
Dan se beli, zora rudimeni gazda lično sudizora rudi, dan se belia ja sedim u Zabeli
To je ista spodobazvali su je slobodasamo su te zavelida ne misliš o Zabeli
On je rek'o kol'ko jučeniko ne sme da vas tučeonda su nas sve pretukline bismo li mi umukli
On osvaja prvo mestonedostižan na tabelijer on drži ono restozaključano u Zabeli
Ima dana i apsanačekaju na tebejoš je mnogo partizanaali ko ih jebe.
Zabela near Pozarevacbirthplace of the Presidentis his endowmentand his faithful image
The day is white, the sunrise ridesThe boss personally judge meThe sunrise rides, the day is whiteand I'm sitting in Zabela
This is the same creaturethey called it freedomthey only seduced thoseto don't think about Zabela
He said only yesterdayno one could beat youthen they beat us allto make us shut up
He's wonning th first placeunequaled on the tablebecause he holds the restlocked in Zabela
There are days and cellsthey're waiting for youthere are still so much Partisansbut who fucks them