HUNGARY CAMP OF FREEDOM...
Today, erstwhile freedom is besides hard for us
Because our commune has eaten our conscience
When we can't lift the Decalogue
I'm throwing cowardly silence in your faces.
Because we can't choose from each other.
So many honest to trust God
In a loud cry of seismic ideas
We're setting fire on our own doorstep.
Who was a sacred dream to so many
That in the corners of the planet from longing they cried
And refusing to wander the rosary
A Testament of bloody love they wrote
To remember our past by the enemy
Transfer through graves and years of silence
When politicians in converted Moscow
They trade the disgrace of September and Katynia...!
Today freedom is besides hard for us
And the Decalogue of the law hurts us
Because Europe of sneaky freedom
He opens the entrance to the hall.
And degrades us with a Judas gesture
Putting a stall at all church
And mocks the commandments which were our laws
Calling silverware stuffed with a wallet
And we're free to savor the stupid
We look to God insolently
And we effort or our freedom
The wheel of luck will go smoothly
And I want to enter Poland through the crosses
By the thousand-year law of the Decalogue
Because I know that the Nation I grew from
He could always trust only God!
That our freedom must be honest
To live reasonably with us
White - let it stay as pure as Hostia
With blood in the banners - a symbol
So that we may not be despised by shadows
And the verbell of the heart was not a lie
And on the thorns of our suffering
A safe nest over the Vistula River was growing
Today, erstwhile freedom is besides hard for us
Because our commune has eaten our conscience
Only fact of Love and Faith
It could be a cornerstone for us...
