Red Moon

The blood moon, not the blood of men.
He's got a coming east.
For a man shines unspoiled,
But not as usual.

Chaplain and soldier in the sky looking
They don't want to know what they were ordered to do.
Short is simply a full moon and very sad
An order awaits a abroad authority.

When we come to the east
To face our life as a being
Ni Anglosas and German are not going to blink
The Pole is about to wage war on

Pole, my brother and my sister
Don't be so stupid and defy hard
Immorality and problem Resist
When traitors are ordered to deny

My country is beautiful but people are stupid
They think rather frequently and not rather wisely
The only thing they can think of is moving over his dead body.
Brothers and sisters, gather your thoughts carefully

When on the corner of Golden on command stand
Be vigilant so that time does not fade
Motherland for aid crying
For us is the will to win

And erstwhile the time of conflict will come to an end
None of those who raised their right hand
Grief or vulva won't feel
A father to his grandchildren will give his words

Think my countryman, Pole and Patriot
Not what you see present or tomorrow.
When you want to give your descendants gold
Pray and fight the red boy

♪ erstwhile you'll remainder on the mares ♪
Be aware that you have fulfilled your fate
You didn't always avoid fighting everywhere.
You made the Grandchildren of the Spirit and of Poland aware.


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