Hleba i igara [English translation]

Punch him buddy right in the leather pear

Beat him maestro, and break his muzzle

Until you knock down all those jackasses, brother

They won't be able to understand you

They won't be able to appreciate you

If you beat them because of points

Hit it, bro and bury that cattle

Collate them to the ground, hit it right in the eye

Spill his brain, and break off his kidney

Break his bones, and lunatic's spine too

Let the right and left fist to raze him totally

Hit it right in the head, spill his guts

Hit him between the horns 'til he knocks down to the ground

And later buy him a candle for the dirge

Blue his puss, smash his arcade

Pierce him an uppercut right in the chin

Ref.

While worms are eating us from the inside

We want fresh and red blood

And because of that beat him, because of that crush him

We want, bread, games and lots of blood

Bread, games and lots of blood

Bread, games and blood.

• Artist:Riblja Čorba
• Album:Istina