The Ottomans have struck again. They hit with all their might, hoping for a swift breakthrough into Europe, but we met them in Macedonia.
Every Turkish charge is paid in blood in the ravines. The front is burning, and our trenches hold the gates of the continent. Europe sleeps, while we bleed for her once more.
Brothers, to arms! The shield is defended here and now. Do not wait for them to reach your doorstep.
"Let the struggle be incessant, let it be what cannot be!"
- Petar II Petrović-Njegoš
Osmanlije su ponovo udarile. Udarili su svom silom, nadajući se brzom proboju ka Evropi, ali dočekali smo ih u Makedoniji.
Turski juriši se krvlju plaćaju u klisurama. Front gori, a naši rovovi drže kapije kontinenta. Evropa spava, dok mi opet krvarimo za nju.
Braćo, oružje u ruke! Bedem se brani ovde i sada. Ne čekajte da vam dođu na prag.
"Neka bude borba neprestana, neka bude što biti ne može!"
- Petar II Petrović Njegoš