Seobe - Kerber

Ptice lete na jug

i vracaju se.

Ljudi ognjista gase,

zauvek odlaze.

Zemljina nedra

su velika ko Bog,

sa mlekom za sve.

Najveci jad je

ostaviti dom,

od nemila do nedraga

pred sudbinom zlom.

Ne ostaju tragovi

pesme, grobovi

ne pevaju!

Birds fly south

and they return.

People put out the fire,

they leave forever.

The bowels of the earth

are as great as God,

with milk for all.

The biggest misery is

leave home

from unkind to unloved

before the fate of evil.

No traces remain

songs, graves

they don't sing!