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Old Serbian Hardcore 2 by Milos

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Old Serbian Hardcore 2 by Milos - Hardcore,Aggressive Male Lead + Gang Vocals Vocals music cover art

Old Serbian Hardcore 2

Hardcore,Aggressive Male Lead + Gang Vocals Vocals

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Lyrics
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[Intro]
Tram bell cuts night — frost on the steel, lungs full of smoke.
Amp hums, boots on cracked pavement, neon stabs the coat.
This is the alley, the factory gate, where echoes don’t go soft.
Hear the heartbeat — bass, snare — old school, hit it off.
[Verse 1]
Factory gates, rusted chains, winter breath on the tongue,
Broken glass and beer can pyramids, the street kids sung.
Tobacco in the coat pocket, light snaps against the sky,
Shadows trade their stories where the overhead wires cry.
Clocks strike midnight, tram wheels hiss and fade away,
We sharpen rage like razor wire, we’ll not kneel, we won’t sway.
[Chorus]
Podigni pesnicu! (x3)
Gore smo, ne damo se!
Podigni pesnicu! (x2)
Srbijo — raise the fist! (gang)
[Verse 2]
Old records spin with new scars, distortion in our veins,
Graffiti faces on the wall, names tattooed in rains.
Neighborhood windows shuttered, dogs bark at the cold,
But hearts burn hot as coal-brick fires — stubborn, rough, and bold.
We sing of tram bells and lost jobs, of midnight radio light,
Of mothers stitching courage, of fathers gone to fight.
[Chorus]
Podigni pesnicu! (x3)
Gore smo, ne damo se!
Podigni pesnicu! (x2)
Srbijo — raise the fist! (gang)
[Bridge]
Short and sharp — breath, hit, repeat.
Hands up, step in, stomp the beat.
No graceful lies, just blunt truth’s bite,
We claim the night — we own the fight.
[Breakdown — Call & Response]
Leader: Who takes the street? —
Crowd: Mi uzimamo ulicu! (We take the street!)
Leader: Who won’t back down? —
Crowd: Ne damo se! (We won’t give in!)
Leader: What’s our law? —
Crowd: Podigni pesnicu! (Raise your fist!)
Leader: Where’s the courage? —
Crowd: U hladnim dlanovima! (In cold hands, we hold it!)
(Short punch)
Stomp — clap — hit the snare, gang shout on the riff.
Guitar slashes, drum crashes — crowd answers with a rift.
[Final Chorus — Anthem]
Podigni pesnicu! (x4, gang vocals, stacked)
Gore smo, ne damo se! (short, fierce)
Podigni pesnicu! (call, response)
Srbijo — raise the fist! — remember the name!
[Outro]
From factory gates to tram-side nights, our story’s carved in stone.
Old school hardcore in Balkan blood — you’re never on your own.
Keep the chant, keep the flame — let the streets rehearse the claim:
Podigni pesnicu! — Old Serbian Hardcore, remember the name.