Tvrdava-Fortress Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

This fortress is the warrant of death
The bird will die for it
It’s got seven door and thirty windows
And four towers that keep the world away

This fortress is the forgiveness for life
Like a tainted cheek of sin
It’s got seven gates and thirty people
And four towers that keep the world away

This fortress is a stone rebellion
Against all that stands and that stood cursed
It’s got seven circles thrity griffins beyond
And four towers that keep the world away

Ova je tvrđava zaloga smrti
Za nju ginuće ptica
Na njoj sedam vrata i trideset prozora
Od nje četri kule odvajaju svijet

Ova je tvrđava na oprost život
Ko ukaljan obraz grijeha
Na njoj sedam kapija
U njoj trijest ljudi
Od nje četri kule odvajaju svijet

Ova je tvrđava pobunjeni kamen
Nad svem što sad stoji ko i nekad kleto
Nad njom sedam krugova
Trideset grifona
Od nje četri kule odvajaju svijet