MILK AND DUMMY...
We'll be a long time old red plague
Infected in a 1000 ways
Before we emergence from lies and hypocrisy
Before we put our trust in the highest God
Because many times and many years
The wind will blow the chaff out of our consciences
Before the golden seeds of fact stay in our hearts
Before our freedom is washed distant by a pure surviving stream
We'll be vengeful.
They will mock your freedom with a rabid crowd
For fewer of your silence can understand
Silence – which grew into national pride...
I WANT...
I want you to grow on what hurts us.
No wounds and no fear – no fear and no fear
Without that heart spasm that breaks with a bird
To whom the feet were made to the stone
So that the shadow may not frighten you—the sounds of a abroad speech
They weren't dissonance to harmony.
To hope with assurance peace and faith
Motherland and love were on their lips
I want you to return to the springs of Hope.
And to the home of the Land free in God's law
To return home with longing
And he never mocked in Warsaw.
May God...
May God hear us before we close our eyes
May we push the importance of conscience
Who raises the fact advanced up
From the bottom of contempt of enslavement to betrayal and silence
May God let us see the Homeland
How to emergence from your knees with your forehead raised
Strong religion and Law – large Decalogue
Together in the name of a common heartache
May God save us from the fresh plague
Who soaks in venom with a deadly stream
And infects our nation with the infirmity virus
Who destroys our faith... memory and conscience...
BE DUMNY...
They're gonna drag you through Europe screaming
And call a contemptuously Polish barbarian
Lift up the fact and arms carefully
For your words and your hands will trick
You have a law written in the past of the nation
Supported by the Decalogue of religion and Conscience
Be arrogant and Loud to Defend God
The liars are accustomed to silence and silence
Because you're the 1 who's on the right side.
Lying only to cowards and traitors
Be arrogant and stand up loud for the house
♪ rise your words without fear ♪
Still...
Thanks for the insomnia, Almighty God!
Thank you for the concern of my heart
I'm inactive breaking a dense stone.
Before being reproved by harmony and faith
Before I cover my head with a hood of the evening
Before night defeats me and closes my eyes
I practice my heart to be brave and brave
Under the shield of your defence and care
A arrogant Europe rejects Your name
Rejects Your Law and Your Commandments
The god of mamona - sold her conscience
And he talks about freedom of full lie
We'll be...
And a dangerous herd of barbarians will come again
In the sound of the wings and the roar of the angels of steel
A human animal will sit in a atomic shelter
Death will be a far cry
Prideless Will Forget God
Until the planet slams into his head
And the stone of blood will not tremble with fear
And he will regain his forgotten human speech
We'll solve with bloody hands
A tight knot of misery clenched in anger
And in ash that will tell the fact to our eyes
God will no longer be the gate in the cross of the holy tree