Memory of these eighteen fallen heroes*
And you who have heads
You were sleeping.
You were lying among the stars
You inactive dream here today
Forgotten thunderstorms
The ringing of Your Lives
It's the core of this Homeland.
A heart that trembles
Not for nothing fight
Warm breeze dream
Today, your breaths
They wake up this land...
For faithful generations
Your Holy Example
And for those who doubt...
That cheek in the face...
Words of song from the forest
A command that endures;
Flag, blood sprinkled
The blood from your wounds
Today the cheek again
Revealed, but...
Memory is simply a victory
Mothers sing a song
This song is so cordial
♪ Like love's heat ♪
And eternal love
It's your large gift.
Words on Freedom
Worthy hard days
Concern about Poland
Which we have today...
Facial Monuments
Lost Content
What a country!
Mothers sing a song
The banner of your way
Sanctified teardrop –
The boys will come back from the forest
They will proudly rise him!
The boys will come back from the forest
They will proudly rise him;
The boys will come back from the forest
They'll return with this song...
* On the morning of October 17, 1944, the second platoon of the AK guerrillas, which was housed in a barn in Dąbry Forest, was attacked and pacified by almost 5 times the number of German troops. 18 AK soldiers were killed at the site.
Flowers of these beautiful mountain lands.
After many years, on his deathbed, he would confess to a clergyman, his own fault, the owner of the barn. Supposedly he was afraid of the sanctions that threatened the occupier for hiding partisans.
Glory to their memory.
