Lyrics:

Karadžić, Serbian son, two Krajine glorify you,
Banja Luka, Knin, Obrovac, Prijedor, Krupa and Petrovac,
you are glorified, our pride, by Serbian big and small

Karadžić, we look at you,
we won't give Serbian Bosnia to anyone,
Krajinians are everywhere,
when its needed, Radovan, just call

The falcon is shouting from Trebević, Bosnia doesn't belong to Silajdžić,
neither to Alija, nor Tuđman, nor Ganić, nor Boban,
but Bosnia belongs to the brave man, Radovan Karadžić

Karadžić, we look at you,
we won't give Serbian Bosnia to anyone,
Krajinians are everywhere,
when its needed, Radovan, just call

Republika Srpska, young one, from Jajce to Višegrad,
you were created by brave fighters, volunteers of Serbian Bosnia,
Turkey is preparing troops in vain, there is nothing of jihad

Karadžić, we look at you,
we won't give Serbian Bosnia to anyone,
Krajinians are everywhere,
when its needed, Radovan, just call



Serbian latin:

Karadžiću, srpski sine, tebe slave dve krajine,
Banja Luka, Knin, Obrovac, Prijedor, Krupa i Petrovac,
tebe slavi, naša diko, srpsko malo i veliko

Karadžiću u tebe gledamo,
srpsku Bosnu nikome ne damo,
Krajišnika ima na sve strane,
kad zatreba zovi Radovane

Kliče soko s Trebevića, nije Bosna Silajdžića,
ni Alije, ni Tuđmana, ni Ganića, ni Bobana,
već je Bosna hrabrog tića, Radovana Karadžića

Karadžiću u tebe gledamo,
srpsku Bosnu nikome ne damo,
Krajišnika ima na sve strane,
kad zatreba zovi Radovane

Republiko Srpska mlada, od Jajca do Višegrada,
stvoriše te hrabri borci, srpske Bosne dobrovoljci,
zalud Turska trupe sprema, od džihada ništa nema

Karadžiću u tebe gledamo,
srpsku Bosnu nikome ne damo,
Krajišnika ima na sve strane,
kad zatreba zovi Radovane