Numbness

Lutomysl

Slavonic Truth - 
Is my pride 
Slavonic Honor 
Is Blood and the Land 

Was washed with the shame 
And has been buried by it 
By the talentless people 
By the pitiable and mute 

The Glory is forgotten 
It's in the past a long time ago 
And what is left today 
Are only the recollections about the false 

Pride for the alien 
Ideals are alien 
Decaying moral 
Mute faces 

Are praising the warriors 
Of the past times 
Are ready to smother 
The today's ones 
(but will they have enough strength?) 

You praise the Ancestors 
But are you, yourself 
Worth of their Glory 
As your faces are numb 

Dirt and shame 
Have they always been ours? 
How can one survive 
Living only in the past? 

Slavonic Truth 
Has been forgotten by all 
The Truth has been hid 
By the mendacious names 

Numbness... Loneliness... 
Are covered with mud...Don't you want death? 
Can you survive, can you be 
A fire in the hopelessnes, a shadow in the sky? 

A shadow over the earth 
Has openedits wings 
jewish pus 
Is the power for you now! 

The road is opened 
for the jewish god 
Get out of the Slavonic land, 
But the faces are still numb!! 

SLAVA! SLAVA! 
To the truthful Gods! 
Give the power 
To the free words 
Truth and Freedom 
Are ready to be everyone's 
But are you prepared 
To die for them?!
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