If traitors of the Homeland are Polish heroes
In the EU's hostile Europe
It's never the Polish Eagle going to heaven.
If to the Cross Fatherland's feet are down.
It'll be a prisoner in a gold cage.
Who has forgotten the wings and the will to win
After all, freedom is our common duty
And it takes courage of will and courage
Maybe we don't deserve freedom.
For we are yet unworthy, O Almighty Lord!
Maybe this stone is inactive besides heavy.
And we request to realize how hard the task is!
We conflict for a cloth in the Republic
Over the home of black eagles ominous cracking
God, something Poland has defended for so many centuries
These crosses we carry into the cross of the spirit replace
Because under dust the communicative lies bitter truth
Who speaks of the sin of pride and betrayal
Freedom is simply a common work for all
And the heart is stronger than the barricade wall
Why don't you lift the cord over the ridge of the Homeland?
Let your arm be a sign of what it reveals
These graves whitewashed in our people
They defile his holiness with the spirit of deception!
