SURVEILLANCE AND CROWD
We cannot be a free nation
In this measurement lies and deceit
Egoism of cowardice and envy
In the swamp of politics, our flaws stink
And blinded by the brilliance and sound of mammons
Or a imagination of moral degrengolade
Today we list the rights of the Decalogue
For deviant demonstrations and parades
How large a mountain of ash we gotta dig
To reconstruct the erstwhile flame of faith
How large is this sea of blood
Before we get to shore...
Too short was freedom after captivity
Because they murdered us in death factories again.
They hit another mountain of enslavement
Until the last of our days
They betrayed us not only at dawn
Every day... all night...
They murdered in the name of democracy many times
Red or brown symbols
Too short was freedom after captivity
They ripped us apart like mad dogs.
A Red Lie About Freedom
They made us a mortally sick nation.
Today, betrayal is an epidemic.
Red golden or blue star
When I close my eyes, the Vistula wound bleeds
And it fills itself with the tragic destiny of the innocent...
Today, traitors set conditions for us
They trade our freedom and honor
They hatred the fact and our parent of Poland!
The lying propaganda
On the cross of the communicative of 2 villains
But no 1 can turn their head
They'll step on the old ground in a hurry.
In the mediate of Europe...'
There's no harmony in me anymore.
Words like a falling home
All I hear is simply a dense beating of the legs.
The terrible murmur of the coming storm...
