Waltz of the Southern Slavlands

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Slavia Strong

Hear the melodie trad:

Dance, dance, silly Slav
Dance the night and day away
Dance your sorrow into celebration

Slavs broken, Slavs mooslem, Slavs of Holy Ortodoxia!

General! General!
Dance, you, my commander
On the graves of the filthy folk
As we praise these Southern Slavlands

Yes, in fortress ancíen they meet to dance and eat, and for a time they are almost happy.

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Fleeting Joys

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