We salute you

KUD Idijoti · Other Songs - KUD Idijoti

Mi nismo tamo gdje se nazdravlja
i gdje se pricaju price
tvoje slavlje ili pobjeda
to se nas ne tice

Dosli smo i trazimo svoje
otvori, zar ne cujes nas

Oni koji su pod zemljom
na kojoj su bili sretni
i mi koji smo gubili
bez sanse da bi stekli

Dosli smo i lupamo
otvori vrata, da li cujes nas

We salute you
We salute you

Ref.
We salute you, it is all that we can do
We salute you before we die
We salute you, it is all that we can do
We salute you before we die

Imao sam bend za gaze
prva liga, odlican
gosti sretni plesu i pevaju
refren podoban

I sef sale sretan
samo nisam uvijek bio i ja

We salute you, dragi gosti
We salute you

A sada podoban refren

Ref.

Ref.

We salute you

The song refuses to join the celebration. Its narrators stand outside the room where people toast victories and tell familiar stories, insisting instead that the displaced and the defeated still deserve to be heard. The repeated demand to open the door gives the lyric a protest-song structure: a group arrives, knocks, and will not let the comfortable audience pretend not to hear them. The English refrain makes the salute sound at once respectful and desperate.

The verses connect people buried in the land where they once felt at home with those who have lost without a chance to rebuild. That language evokes dispossession and exile, though the lyric does not name one conflict or prescribe a single political reading. Its recurring salute is not triumphal; it is all the speakers can offer before they die. The phrase’s repetition carries grief where explanation might fail.

The documented trail is modest but specific: The recording history is not fully consistent across catalogues: one listing places it on *Cijena Ponosa* (2010), while MusicBrainz identifies a live version on *Gratis Hits Live!* (1999). Without version-level confirmation, neither date should be treated as the definitive release history. I could not verify a dependable chart position or an independent review of this specific recording, so its wider reception remains unquantified rather than something to infer from its lyrics.

KUD Idijoti’s punk background gives the song’s refusal a pointed edge: its imagined audience is not only a concert crowd but anyone benefiting from a celebration built on someone else’s exclusion. The lyric’s mention of a band playing suitable party songs turns musicians themselves into part of the social scene being challenged. No independent review of this track was found. Its question remains direct: what does solidarity mean when all one can do is acknowledge those the celebration leaves outside?