IM MUZEA - US LIE
I BAT TOLERANCJI!
Don't build us a fresh Judeopoloni
That sneaky way erstwhile in lying speech
The words are pompous and excessively great
For it is the doings that are to be large - not the Words!
Actions that are not theatrical illusions
Under the mask of national gestures and symbols
But actual concern for the Land is free
Who wakes up years later truly from slavery
For years of lying and hostile propaganda
Which was like poison like deadly fog
Polish second-class citizens
Pushed by aliens to the bottom
A Talmudic law that oppressed Poles
Still played to the goys by common theatre
Who turns a dirty toe of history
Polish enslavement lied card
Im museums – us lies and whip tolerance
A loud cry of propaganda against Polish ration
Immunity with the hard regulation of Hypocrisy
Dressed in the red costume of democracy
Our humble naivety and mercy
Forgiveness to Murderers and Crossings Carrying
The only land promised to us is
How much ft will be left on the pavement...
ANNEX TO THE TRUTH
Let the Annex be an crucial part of the Truth
Even if it was a bitter and painful card
No mercy for the traitors of the Homeland
The future among liars will be worth the devil
Because this future needs to be looked into the eye
So that the betrayal behind my back would no longer stand
That Lie never sits in the Sejm
No sob would bark anymore
On the left or right of our Faith
Our Hope on the Way to Freedom
So diplomacy is not a servant
What is associated with lying and wickedness
Truth be the property of the Nation
Like a sword and a shield that watches over us
To never trade unfairly
He who hides her like a knife behind his back
Too many liars at the head of the Nation
Services that service abroad interests
And erstwhile many are impostor and traitor
White in protests wave a rose
A The fact goes from court to court
He seeks a conscience of pride and honor
Under the toga lies call with silver
Because justice is only for the appearance
Get up, Free Poland! Time to wake up!
That's adequate of this sleazy anti diplomacy.
Against Poland rather a false collusion
Enough lies in the coat of democracy
In a confessional of lying speech
Enough of this traitor and Judas alliance.
The sound of a mammon that's ringing
Enough of these symbols of enslavement of Poland
Let courage and fact defend us
Because the aliens are inactive setting targets for us.
For we have fallen like cowards
We're inactive waiting for the splash to drop.
From the ones who service leftovers upstairs
They share ours according to their laws
Which brings us down sneakily
So in line, we die all day.
Because their more crucial is that or that
Because Ukraine is more important... due to the fact that the Union...
Because in Tel Aviv or Washington.
Someone looks at Poland crookedly
So you gotta throw ash on our temple.
And we can't keep burying our loved ones.
At the Ends, the phantoms of the baner executioners
That's what's going on.
Carrying a brown black sign of the dogbrothers
Because this and that Brussels committee
From the whisper of traitors, he throws mud at us
By entering a lie in Berlin's business
Or a Parisian red riffraff
This cross from the monument of the signpost of God
France erstwhile it throws the nations under its feet
He will be the mortal calamity of nations
Which will crush the heart of Europe
For justice in the light of menora
She's different than the common one.
In this light you can see that not Polish harm
He's the problem that the Pole asks.
So longer and longer fatal queues
And more and more suicide rations
Everyone has the right to choose eternity
Because it's the ultimate right of democracy.
But that's not the law we need.
In the empty churches of the rotten west
No Talmudic law will defend us
But the steadfast large Spirit of the Nation!
You saw the sound in the banners.
In the white-red sea of Polish faith
So the sails of the heart on the masts of the Homeland
We gotta carry 'em due to the fact that the clocks are ringing.
'Cause there must be a fugitive and a traitor.
And the enemy who plots in many capitals
They're not fascists, not nationalists.
This Free Nation carries the message of the street
Free Poland goes injured
And he cries out with the conscience of the Nation
Because it's not for strangers that we get up from our knees today
And not for a stranger's sake
We don't request a band friendship.
The Fatal illness of Judeopoloni
Traitors in the ornates of Judas in the Sejm
May God and Honor defend us from defeat
Bitter is the actual bitter destiny of the nation
But let it be a cure of conscience
What calls so many years for Free Poland
Stand up Free Polish time of awakening!
Nobody's gonna put a mask on our conscience.
When we have courage and courage in our hearts
It's time to spit a bloody gag of lies.
And emergence from your knees to a common victory!
