Lyrics:

We are begging you Saint Michael the Archangel,
let your horse fly

Over Krupa, over Dragović,
to the bright tower of Janković

My father taught me since I was little,
if hard times come,
look everyone straight in the eyes,
don't take someone else's, but don't give yours



Serbian latin:

Molimo te Aranđelu sveti,
pusti svoga konja da poleti

Preko Krupe, preko Dragovića,
do svijetle kule Jankovića

Učio me ćaća od malena,
ako dođu šugava vremena,
pravo sine sve u oči gledaj,
tuđe nemoj, ali svoje ne daj