Lyrics of Himna - 40, Pendrek, Pendrek, 40

Himna (original)

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

(translation)

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