Wife and children killed before his eyes Bound, shackled, led away A knife to his throat Blood pours out Thrown in the river to die Seval Tabakovic survived Washed up on the shore Throat open and bleeding He was alive, he was alive He wanted to share his story They tried to make him forget He never did, he never did Reopening the wound Cold steel against flesh Hello dear friend, we'll meet again This time to the end, this time to the end 50 years later, the story repeats itself Bound, shackled, led away A knife to his throat Blood pours out Drina runs red This time Seval lost his life Reopening the wound Cold steel against flesh Hello dear friend, we'll meet again This time to the end, this time to the end The scar reminded him, every single day, of his family's fat One horrible truth silenced Bled by his neighbours, killed by their sons