Kletva Kralja Zvonimira
Thompson Lyrics


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Prodali su naše snove Judini sinovi
suho zlato bacili u blato
buđenje je bilo tako lijepo,
možda prekasno i nevinom krvlju plaćeno

Ej, umorna zemljo izmučena
ima li još tko umrijeti za te
Prodali su naše snove Judini sinovi
suho zlato bacili u blato
pred vratima tuđim opet za pravdu molimo
težak sada križ mi nosimo

Ej, umorna zemljo izmučena
ima li još tko umrijeti za te

Kralju Dmitre Zvonimire
kroz planine odjekuju krici
u tamnici tvoji su vojnici

Izdajice, ne imali mira
ubili ste kralja Zvonimira
izdali ste naše velikane
i sinove što su majke dale
jučer gledam sliku naroda
baca cvijeće po herojima
a već sutra pobjednike sude
prodaše ih za Judine skude

Kralju Dmitre Zvonimire
kroz planine odjekuju krici
u tamnici tvoji su vojnici

Kralju Dmitre Zvonimire




kroz planine odjekuju krici
u tamnici tvoji su vojnici

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Thompson's song "Kletva Kralja Zvonimira" tell a story of betrayal and loss. The opening lines speak of the selling of our dreams by Judas' sons, and the throwing of dry gold into the mud. The beautiful awakening of the country was perhaps too late, and paid for with innocent blood. The repetition of the line "Prodali su naše snove Judini sinovi" emphasizes the theme of betrayal and loss, which is also reflected in the lines "težak sada križ mi nosimo" (we now carry a heavy cross).


The second half of the song focuses on the historical figure of King Zvonimir and the atrocities committed against him and his soldiers. The lines "izdajice, ne imali mira, ubili ste kralja Zvonimira" (traitors, have no peace, you killed King Zvonimir) speak of the betrayal and murder of King Zvonimir, and the lines "jučer gledam sliku naroda, baca cvijeće po herojima, a već sutra pobjednike sude" (yesterday I saw an image of the people, throwing flowers at heroes, today they judge the winners) comment on the fickleness of the people, who one day honor their heroes and the next day condemn them.


Overall, "Kletva Kralja Zvonimira" is a powerful and emotional song that speaks of the complexities of history and the struggles of a nation.


Line by Line Meaning

Prodali su naše snove Judini sinovi
Our dreams were sold by Judah's sons


suho zlato bacili u blato
Dry gold thrown into the mud


buđenje je bilo tako lijepo,
The awakening was so beautiful,


možda prekasno i nevinom krvlju plaćeno
Perhaps too late and paid for with innocent blood


Ej, umorna zemljo izmučena
Oh, tired and exhausted land,


ima li još tko umrijeti za te
Are there still people willing to die for you?


pred vratima tuđim opet za pravdu molimo
At foreign doors we plead for justice once again


težak sada križ mi nosimo
Now we bear a heavy cross


Kralju Dmitre Zvonimire
King Dmitar Zvonimir,


kroz planine odjekuju krici
Screams echo through the mountains


u tamnici tvoji su vojnici
Your soldiers are in prison


Izdajice, ne imali mira
Traitors, can't find peace


ubili ste kralja Zvonimira
You killed King Zvonimir


izdali ste naše velikane
You betrayed our great men


i sinove što su majke dale
And the sons whom mothers gave


jučer gledam sliku naroda
Yesterday I saw a picture of the people


baca cvijeće po herojima
Throwing flowers at the heroes


a već sutra pobjednike sude
The next day they judge the victors


prodaše ih za Judine skude
They sold them out for Judas' purse




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English translation (chorus at the end):
(Did my best to preserve it, and conform to grammar)
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1. Our dreams have been sold by Juda's sons,
(Prodali su naše snove, Judini sinovi),
2. they threw pure gold into mud.
(Suho zlato bacili u blato).
3. Awakening in the morning was just beautiful, perhaps late,
(Buđenje je bilo tako lijepo, možda prekasno),
4. and paid with innocent blood.
(I nevinom krvlju plaćeno).
5. Hey, tired and tormented land,
(Ej, umorna zemljo izmučena)
6. is there anyone who'll die for you?
(ima li još tko umrijeti za te?)
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7.Our dreams have been sold by Juda's sons,
(Prodali su naše snove, Judini sinovi),
8. they threw pure gold into mud.
(Suho zlato bacili u blato).
9. Again at foreigner's doors, we beg for justice,
(Pred vratima tuđim opet za pravdu molimo),
10. it's a heavy cross we now carry.
(Težak sada križ mi nosimo).
11. Hey, tired and tormented land,
(Ej, umorna zemljo izmučena)
12. is there anyone left to die for you?
(ima li još tko umrijeti za te?)
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Chorus
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13. Yesterday I looked at a picture of the people,
(Jučer gledam sliku naroda),
14. throwing flowers upon heroes.
(Baca cvijeće po herojima).
15. And tomorrow they judge the victors,
(A već sutra pobjednike sude),
16. They sold them for Judas' silver.
(Prodaše ih za Judine škude).
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Chorus (4-7 female chorus):

1. King Dmitar Zvonimir,
(Kralju Dmitre Zvonimire),
2. the screams echo through the mountains.
(Kroz planine odjekuju krici).
3. Your soldiers are in the dungeons.
(U tamnici tvoji su vojnici).
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4. Traitors, have no peace,
(Izdajice, ne imali mira),
5. you killed King Zvonimir.
(Ubili ste kralja Zvonimira).
6. You betrayed our greats,
(Izdali ste naše velikane)
7. and the sons that mothers gave.
(I sinove što su majke dale).

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@netkoizmase8831

Curse of king Zvonimir is old croatian legend in which croatian king Dmitar Zvonimir, betrayed and killed by his nobles, on his dying breath cursed Croatia that 1000 years foreigners will rule her.
This is song translation

Curse of King Zvonomir:

They sold our dreams
Sons of Judah
They thrown pure gold in mud

Awakening was so beautiful
Maybe to late
And was payed with innocent blood

Oh you tired and tortured country
Is there anyone left to die for you?

They solds our dreams
Sons of Judah
They thrown pure gold in mud
In front of foreign doors again we beg for justice
Heavy cross we now must carry

Oh you tired and tortured country
Is there anyone left to die for you?

King Dmitar Zvonimir, through the mountains screams are echoing
In the dungeon are your soldiers

Traitors should not have peace
U betrayed king Zvonimir
U betrayed all our great men
and sons that mothers have given

Yesterday i watch pictures of people
Throwing flowers on heroes
And tomorrow victors are judged
They are sold for Judah's coins

King Dmitar Zvonimir, through the mountains screams are echoing
In the dungeon are your soldiers



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