No, no, no, no.
An attack on Poland is ongoing.
The vultures odor blood.
Don't be deceived by words like chaffs in the wind
We must fight for each of the coming days
Free Poland cannot be a traitor theatre
We can't be a camp of leftist ideas.
Not rainbow banners will defender Poland
But a large thought in the conflict of unbreakable hope
No thieves and traitors will choose us tomorrow
Non-foreign foundations and fashion institutions
No commissioners cliques grave diggers of conscience
On blasphemy deviations in Poland do not consent
There's no agreement to lie to abroad propaganda.
Political correctness cowardly silence
Tolerance that gives birth to the culture of anarchy
Civilization of Death and a Rotten Conscience
We'll go our own way if we have to.
Without lying to this community that hurts our souls
For a nation that grew out of pride and memory
Brave against the coalition of bastards
And he will defeat the illness that enslaves him.
We will be if we gotta stand firm on our own.
We will stand with religion and pride and courage
Because a coward slave and a traitor is afraid to be a Pole!
“Your Poles will not...” scare us enemies
Let these words awaken us in all hard day
Because past teaches us bitterly and violently
Freedom frequently grows out of suffering and blood...
