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From the land which hasn't entered yet into the history
From the depths of swamps, we are bringing
As night, kissing the moonlight Rebel children living in twilight
Like wolves, some named us so...
Union with people from the sign of the half moon To crush the golden walls of earthly heaven
To strangle the pestilence The lands of mighty Empire
Others even think about us with fear We invaded a state with a sword
In ours hands Roma means nothing In the land of Slavs!
Today forests sing about the legend Long forgotten spirits
Whose names nobody remembers now Waiting their day to reborn
Their visions of past are torturing our souls Whispering in the dark, they will come here again
From unrememberance From Fire and Water
From the sacred woods Ancient powers gather
From the burnt Arcona From the Pagan Vastlands!
Black horse rides across the sky With a sword we will open the amber gates of Nawia!
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidzš Chrystusa!
Dzieci Svantevitha nienawidzš boga-krzyza!