Himna - 40, Pendrek, Pendrek, 40

Teci Dravo, Savo teci

Nit ti Dunav, silu gubi

Sinje more svijetu reci

Sinje more svijetu reci, da ću nekog ubit

Ne biram riječi, jer počelo me gnječit

Moram reći, a nema vremena da bude catchy

Ne okreći se sinko, ne jebe niko !

Koji kurac s likom, koji kurac s muzikom?

Moja domovina, bi htjela da sam zabavan

A meni moja domovina nije zabavna !

Nimalo, Antune jel to od dima?

Jer ak je tak, svaki naš vers može bit himna

Tuđe njive, tuđe sunce grije

Tuđe hrašće, tuđa bura vije

Dok mu mrtve, grobak krije

Dok mu tuđe srce bije — ZMIJE

CROATIA — šupak planeta

Neki se ponašaju kao da smo centar

Pozdrav Hrvatima, diljem zemlje

Svi ste selje, pratite tuđe ideje !

Ne sviram himnu, na tvom piru

Hvataš se rata, živio bi u miru

Narod jadan i jalan, ne cijeni što daje štala

Svijet ih je pun, mi smo najveća budala !

Bogu hvala !

Raznima molitve sklapam

Da od gladi ne iskapam, grob ti iskapam

Teci Savo, samo teci — bravo !

Za nas samo, za crveno-bijelo-plavo !

Hrvatski san je, nikad se ne dići

Il probudit se i otići

Piče ptiči, posložile se kockice

Sviraj ovu našu il si pucaj u sljepoočnice !

O DIVNA O SJAJNA

VELEBNA I BAJNA

O LIJEPA O TRAJNA

A tako puna sranja

Moja domovina, pliva u govnima

I svi idu, kamo ide gomila.

HA !

Jer ovce prate ovce

Dok njiovi pastiri, pate za novcem

Svi se pozivaju na bogeoce

Svete stolce, a donedavno nabijali na kolce

Slobodne mislioce, jer misli hoće

Zatvorit u kutije za rutine i šablone

Budi poslušan, i prati norme

Kupi sve i plati porez

Dok na oči povez, stavlja medij

Govore ti što da misliš, što vrijedi, što ne vrijedi

Lijevi su desni, a desni su lijevi

Za kog god da glasaš, završit ćeš u bijedi

Svi lažu i kradu, u ime domovine

I kažu bit će bolje, od iduće godine

Moja domovina, nije Hercegovina

Nije raj na zemlji, niti je g (G)otovina

Vlast je hrpa spolovila, privatna plovila

Tvoj rođo prima keš, neka kičma mi se slomila !!

Moja domovina, nije sa tribina gomila

Od domoljubnih povika, ekipa me zgrozila !

Fina vozila, do novca preko poziva

Uhljebili su narod, sutra nasmješen pozira

Glasali smo krivo, očito nismo vidli

Da Hrvati odavno, odlaze za Sydney

Država smo ustaša, slavonskog pustoša

Spremni na ustanak, al neda nam se ustat sad

Milujemo velka jaja, američkih baja

Todorić je u dealu, sjebat će nas do kraja

Poslat u rat, natrag u devedesetu

Stari ne može zaspat prevrće se u krevetu…

O LIJEPA O SJAJNA

VELEBNA I BAJNA

O DIVNA O TRAJNA

A tako puna sranja

Flow Dravo, Savo flow

Don't you Danube, lose your strength

Tell the world the blue sea

Blue sea, tell the world that I'm going to kill someone

I'm not choosing my words, because it's starting to crush me

I have to say, and there is no time to be catchy

Don't turn around son, no fucking one!

What the fuck with the character, what the fuck with the music?

My homeland, would like me to be funny

And my homeland is not fun for me!

Not at all, Antune, is it from the smoke?

Because if it is so, each of our verses can be an anthem

Someone else's fields, someone else's sun warms

Someone else's oak tree, someone else's storm blows

While he is dead, his grave hides

While someone else's heart beats for him — SNAKES

CROATIA — asshole of the planet

Some act as if we are the center

Greetings to Croats, all over the country

You are all strangers, follow other people's ideas!

I'm not playing the anthem, at your party

You cling to war, you would live in peace

The people are miserable and miserable, they don't appreciate what the barn gives

The world is full of them, we are the biggest fools!

Thank God !

I make various prayers

If I'm not hungry, I'm digging your grave

Go Savo, just go — well done!

For us only, for red-white-blue!

The Croatian dream is to never get up

Or wake up and go

The birds are drinking, the dice are arranged

Play this one of ours or shoot yourself in the temples!

OH WONDERFUL OH WONDERFUL

MAGNIFICENT AND FABULOUS

O BEAUTIFUL O DURABLE

And so full of shit

My homeland, swimming in shit

And they all go, where the crowd goes.

HA!

Because sheep follow sheep

While their shepherds suffer for money

Everyone is called to God

Holy chairs, and until recently impaled

Free thinkers, because thoughts will

Locked in boxes for routines and patterns

Be obedient, and follow the norms

Buy everything and pay tax

While blindfolded, he puts the medium on

They tell you what to think, what is valid, what is not

Lefties are righties and righties are lefties

Whoever you vote for, you will end up in misery

Everyone lies and steals in the name of the motherland

And they say it will be better, starting next year

My homeland is not Herzegovina

It is not heaven on earth, nor is it heaven

Government is a bunch of genitalia, private vessels

Your cousin is receiving cash, my back is broken !!

My homeland, not from the stands crowd

From patriotic shouts, the team appalled me!

Fine vehicles, up to money over calls

They fooled the people, posing with a smile tomorrow

We voted wrongly, obviously we didn't see

Yes, the Croats are leaving for Sydney a long time ago

We are the country of the Ustasha, the Slavonian desolation

Ready to rise, but we don't feel like rising now

We caress big eggs, American baja

Todorić is in the deal, he will screw us until the end

Sent to the war, back in the nineties

The old man can't sleep tossing and turning in his bed…

O BEAUTIFUL O Splendid

MAGNIFICENT AND FABULOUS

O WONDERFUL O LAST

And so full of shit