Jer devedeseta,Polako baš prolazi,Ispod mog prozora,Pjevaju združeni odredi.Bozuri, cvijetaju,Al po krvi mirišu.Bože oprosti im,To što rade valjda ne znaju.
Jer devedeseta,Polako baš prolazi,Ispod mog prozora,Odlaze crveni karanfili,Odavde, do Bleiburga,Križni put i teški koraci.O Bože, oprosti im,To što rade valjda ne znaju.
Deve-deve-devedeseta,Polako baš prolazi,Ispod mog prozora,Pjevaju združeni odredi.
Deve-deve-devedeseta...Deve-deve-devedeseta...Deve-deve-devedeseta...
Because ninety [year]*Is just slowly passing away,Down below my windowUnited divisions are singing.Peonies* are blooming,But it smells like blood.God, forgive them,They probably don't know what are they doing...
Because ninety [year]*Is just slowly passing away,Down below my windowRed dianthuses* leave (they go away)From here, to Bleiburg*,Way of the Cross* and heavy steps.Oh God, forgive them,They probably don't know what are they doing...
Nine-nine-ninety*,Is just slowly passing away,Down below my windowUnited divisions are singing.
Nine-nine-ninety*...Nine-nine-ninety...Nine-nine-ninety...