WHEN POLISH IS PLAYED
The bloodhound...
We'll be a marked card in this uneven game
Because Poland is not about this theatre.
Because these anti-Polish gangs are tearing the country apart
Each of them, like deadly poison, harms us.
We've been lied to, robbed and enslaved!
They put a dense cross on our shoulders
The Pacific was the mercy of the executioners
A muzzle of religion and a mocking crown
A marked card will be played by the West and East
Until we realize this damn game
They'll be dragging us around all the time.
From Berlin to Moscow and from tears to tears...
Or from Tel Aviv to Washington's dream
And hatred of the Ukrainian flag
Number measured by injustice
With a wound in the side of the hidden guilt
We're going to choose that 1 or that leash again.
Swiss Bolshevik or judaic collar
Return to Free large Independent Poland
Only the wisdom of valor and honor will aid us
Fear and fear will save us
Before the betrayal and pandemic of lies
Not a sneaky vaccine and propaganda chip
Is the care of a totalitarian state...!
The destiny of the planet written on stone tablets
These 10 Commandments of the Okult of Georgia
Which would justify a collective murder
In the impending apocalypse of a criminal orgy
Freedom is as much as in our hearts
Courage of the courage of the pride of religion and hope
Ready to defend parent Homeland
In a hard time of history...
So erstwhile again about Poland as they utilized to play
At the green table of bloody poker
Let the Polish card be on the table
Not an ace up the sleeve of a traitor and a hustler...!