Young Bosnia

They've burned the bridge outside our buildings
The flood has come to us at long, long last
Don't look at me like that, I'm saving us
There is no light left in the stone cold sun

Honey, I've got better things than this to do today
[?] in a brand new way

Your dress is soaked up to your shoulders
We are the last [?] like the world is young
I am who am I am the God of you
Blood is foaming under [?] bridge

Honey, I've got better things than this to do today
[?] in a brand new way
I think I'll go see the man who burned our country dead
[?] Sarajevo's streets are running red

Young Bosnia rides for the battle of [?] age
Young Bosnia rides for the battle of [?] age

Young Bosnia rides for the battle of [?] age
I can't hide my fear for the sickness of malaise
[?]
Young Bosnia rides for the darkness and the light