Lyrics:

On Ozren the Otters gathered,
next to the church of St. Nicholas,
that with the sounds of the monastery bell,
they pray for all the brothers

Blessed is the mother that gave birth to them,
the sun that shines above them,
blessed is the country that they defend,
the brave Otters and Turšija

These are brothers of heroic forge,
each goes faster to the battlefield,
they aren't afraid of death or bullets,
every their sword is deadly

Blessed is the mother that gave birth to them,
the sun that shines above them,
blessed is the country that they defend,
the brave Otters and Turšija

Jugoslav, your name is Serbian,
it has always be carried by Serbs,
don't let them to trample our kind, brother,
let them remember with whom they were brothers

Blessed is the mother that gave birth to them,
the sun that shines above them,
blessed is the country that they defend,
the brave Otters and Turšija



Serbian latin:

Na Ozrenu skupile se vidre,
pokraj hrama Svetoga Nikole,
da uz zvuke manastirskog zvona,
za svu braću redom se pomole

Blago majci što ih rodi,
Suncu što nad njima sija,
blago zemlji koju brane,
hrabre vidre i Turšija

To su braća junačkoga kova,
bojnom polju svaki brže hita,
ne boje se ni smrti ni metka,
svaka im je sablja ubojita

Blago majci što ih rodi,
Suncu što nad njima sija,
blago zemlji koju brane,
hrabre vidre i Turšija

Jugoslave, ime ti je srpsko,
oduvijek su Srbi ga nosili,
ne daj brate da nam sjeme gaze,
nek zapamte s kim su braća bili

Blago majci što ih rodi,
Suncu što nad njima sija,
blago zemlji koju brane,
hrabre vidre i Turšija