Baranjo zemljo naša

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"Барањо земљо наша"
Song by Милан Мандић Манда
from the album Србин никад клек'о није
English titleBaranja, Our Land
Released1993 (1993)
GenreNovokompovana
Length4:04
LabelJugohit

"Baranjo zemljo naša" (Serbian Cyrillic: "Барањо земљо наша", lit. "Baranja, Our Land") is a song written and performed by Milan Mandić Manda.

Music and lyrics

The song is dedicated to Baranja, a region in eastern Croatia that is a part of present-day Osijek-Baranja County. During the Yugo Wars it was a part of the Republic of Serbian Krajina.

Lyrics

Lyrics:

Ej dušmane preko trave
Šta li si to naumio
Domaćina istjerati
Kako si to zamislio

Ej Baranjo zemljo naša
Čuvamo te od ustaša
Nećemo te dati nikom
Kunemo se svetim Likom

Mislio si krvlju srpskom
Natopiti svu Baranju
Dok i jednog Srba ima
Dušmanine nećeš na nju

Ej Baranjo zemljo naša
Čuvamo te od ustaša
Nećemo te dati nikom
Kunemo se svetim Likom

Da vratite što je vaše,
Vi lažete se celom svetu
Al ne može to je naše
Sve to piše u amanetu

Ej Baranjo zemljo naša
Čuvamo te od ustaša
Nećemo te dati nikom
Kunemo se svetim Likom

Lyrics (English):

Hey enemy across the grass
What have you conceived in your mind
To expel the host
How did you imagine it

Hey Baranja, our land
We'll defend you from Ustasha
We won't give you to anyone
We swear by the holy icon

You thought by Serbian blood
You'd saturate all of Baranja
As long as there is a single Serb
Enemy, you won't have at her

Hey Baranja, our land
We'll defend you from Ustasha
We won't give you to anyone
We swear by the holy icon

To you return what is yours
You are lying to the whole world
But you can't have what is ours
It's all written in the will

Hey Baranja, our land
We'll defend you from Ustasha
We won't give you to anyone
We swear by the holy icon