SOLENSKI, WHERE THE HEART IS HIGH, YOU request TO TAKE UP CARABINE.

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Today the fact about Smolensk like a long-standing fortress

At the ends of the Republic besieged

He's waiting for Homeland defenders to support him.

Before she bleeds herself out from the wounds...

The roots of lies are inactive increasing back

Katyn and Smolensk are inactive waiting for the truth

Diplomatic Europe does not remember

Though he is screaming about human rights

Enemies are already tearing the earth from under our feet.

In the name of this expected free Europe

Only fools who have lost their conscience

Today they call out enemies through treacherous leads

History repeats the cynicism of diplomacy

We can't defend ourselves with naivety from the east

He plays for Polish heritage with a flag card
It's the awakening of the phantoms of the betrayed nation.

Volyn inactive covered with anti-Polish lies

The naive politics of brotherly love

And bitter reflections of those who at the ends

They lie covered with a dense silence of evil

The attack on Polish school is another incident

In the increasing chain of hostile acts

And those whose past teaches nothing

Let them not teach how to read the deeds of hostile facts

They'll growl at the border behind Oder behind San

The old conspiracy is inactive alive with a brown memory

Fifth column and division “Halyce”

Rebirths like a ghost with a German claim

Words will only be a lying veil

The wind of past is inactive raging

So that nothing changes in Europe’s collective

The fact is inactive besieged by enemies

Who does not respect the graves of life and conscience

Who builds his future on innocent blood

Don't let the fact die with the victims.

She'll come back in memory all day.

VEAPON Smollensk

BY full PLAYERS

Smolensk no longer hurts us – the memory grew

Weedless Unbelief

After the emotions were light pages of newspapers

And heartless as always among events clocks

The mills of past last hours and years

Despair and hope - executioners and victims

The fact will stone in few

And erstwhile there are no murderers, there is no punishment.

Europe’s Conscience sick as the Conscience of the World

Replaced by a lie or diplomacy

In the public interest, more crucial silence

The fact About Poland present Needless Right

With a gag on his lips, the 4th power is silent.

Truth Needed present in Political Dispute

There is no area for honesty in a political game

It's naive to talk about Honor today.

Business is on the scene of Polish drama

Plays abroad services on Polish event chessboard

We've got signs and a church in the yarmulka

Inscribed in the intent of Salvation and the Naïve of Dreams

Smolensk flooded with lime by full players

He speaks of the powerlessness of the Polish Nation

Our enslavement and impunity

Traitors and murderers from the West and the East

Smolensk

The fact inactive abandoned under the cover of lies

He's lying in a wreck on the side of the road.

Smolensk is not an incidental in the past of the Homeland

It's the chain link that we've got.

Liars keep playing with ridicule and collusion

It hurts the powerlessness of the fact trampled by cowards

Marked Polish card circulates in the hands of players

And the communicative of erstwhile betrayal bodes sick for the future

May we not gotta defend the fact

How Aleppo pay specified a tragic price

When, in the name of democracy, the Vistula

They'll be the ground for the war scene.

We remember the ruins of burnt Warsaw

Left alone in deadly agony

Cross broken and star red on rubble

And a crown of thorns on a cold temple

History repeats enemies the same

They give us the Cross for no reason.

mortal kiss like a goal indication

The same traitors hurt the bare side of the Nation

Because freedom isn't that beautiful girl.

Who tempts on the road of free Europe

When he leaves behind like a warning

On the way through Polish graves dangerous bloody traces

Smolensk as a death of ashes

On the wind of historia...

Smolensk this sign of disgraceful defeat and powerlessness

It's another link to an ongoing captivity.

This way from the partitions that led through Katyn

This wound doesn't heal that inactive hurts!

And the crows and crows have already pecked us up

The curse of selfishness pride and betrayal

Like a bloody pile of junk in a battlefield.

This plane wreck about the defeat tells

We conflict over the fact like a rolled bone

Over a scrap thrown from a abroad yard

Aliens play with a leash... chain length.

Does that not degrade you, and offend you?!

We can't put up a memorial.

That sign of memory... that saves tomorrow

And on graves we burn no memory

But a rag of hatred that burns Poland

And enemies mock our weakness

Of this infirmity of the will and greatness of the Spirit

Aliens share Poland as a thief's spoil

And in us a deaf conscience of honor does not listen

I Decentness for usury money

Kneel kneeling and neck leaning low

Because in abroad capitals the plan for Poland is different

Today, he forces those without dignity to change their minds.

A abroad Khanic light shines into our eyes

This judaic signpost a abroad sign of submission

Through our independency blood and fatherhood

Those who sold the sign of an independent state

Smolensk like a fistful of ash in the wind of history

Chasing like a cloud this way or that way

All we have left is this angry prayer

Which is adequate for our defense...

And the 1 with the dense wounds, the patch of mercy.

pacification of rebellion and patriotic rations

This ecumenism of the star's cross and the trowels

A tight line of democracy

And we request clear symbols of freedom

The natural state ration for the traitors of the Nation

Not the Republic of False Friends

But freedom from the lies of the East and the West

And traitors are coming to the tallness of trust today

The palace awaits them in the sound of diplomacy

“Poland is an abnormality” ladder to power

This damn our destiny aberration syndrome

So all we have left is an independent word.

And love for the Homeland to erase guilt

And that motion of honor and pride

When you gotta lift your rifles to the tallness of your heart!

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