So long as we still live.
What the alien power has seized from us,
We shall recapture with a sabre.
To Poland from the Italian land.
We shall rejoin the nation.
Like Czarniecki to Poznań
After the Swedish partition.
We'll cross the Vistula and the Warta,
Bonaparte has given us the example
Of how we should prevail.
The German nor the Muscovite will settle
When, with a backsword in hand,
"Concord" will be everybody's watchword
And so will be our fatherland.
Listen, our boys are said
To be beating the tarabans.
"Enough of this captivity!"
We've got the scythes of Racławice,
Kościuszko, if God wills.
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