Lao Che Barykada

Aircrafts …
(Ratata ratata, hopa hopa)

Gentlemen! Warning! Goliath! Goliath!
Free nation must be a free nation!
Free nation.

The third day that I’ve been burning the Alsatian’s snout with fire,
The hundredth pig-blonde with a little death’s-skull went bite the dust,
bite the dust,
bite the dust!
A jar of shit for those shitheads and poke their noses!
Ricochet hit a malt coffee flask,
I smoke cigarette cigarette cigarette cigarette cigarette
fate fate fate barricade, our little Poland!
Go Upstream!
At the barricade, Rejtana street, one and another will shit his pants,
Shit his pants,
Shit his pants!
No, it’s no shame, after all we are all here the faith of souls.
Polka on a light machine gun and grenades ….

Orchestra of souls …. (souls … souls … souls …)

(Nananananaj nananananj)

Michla palace, Żytnia street, Wola district
Defended by the boys from the Battalion Parasol | x4

You can hear steady steps.
Steps, Krauts, sideways.
Sturmtruppen are coming!

And here we have wolf teeth,
and caps askew,
here we sit on the Prussians’
necks astraddle!

At them fucks!

You can hear steady steps.
Steps, it’s Krauts, sideways.
Sturmtruppen are coming!

And here we have wolf teeth,
and caps askew,
here the Prussians sits
neck astraddle!

Don’t let the Nazis to heaven!
They’re surroundering, cease fire!

Tiger! To stall! Tiger!

Another day as I am burning the Alsatian’s snout with fire,
The hundredth pig-blonde with a little death’s-skull went bite the dust,
bite the dust,
bite the dust!
A jar of shit for those shitheads, and poke their noses!
Ricochet blew my malt coffee flask,
I smoke cigarette cigarette cigarette cigarette cigarette
fate fate fate barricade, our little Poland!
Go Upstream!
At the barricade, Rejtana street, one and another will shit his pants,
Shit his pants,
Shit his pants!
No it’s no shame, after all we are all here the faith of souls.

Stye on the eye and you need to take a piss,
Shave your faces today, shave your faces today, shave your faces today!…
I cannot do now .

Another version:
Raiders

Bang bang bang bang bang bang

Fellows beware! Goliath!

The people must be free
Free people

I have been burning Alsatian snout for three days
Hundreds of blond pigs wearing Totenkopf
Bit the dust, bit the dust, bit the dust
Pot of shit and flick on the nose for them
Rebounded bullet smashed my coffee thermos
I’m smoking a cigarette, a cigarette, a cigarette, a cigarette, a cigarette

Los, los, los!

Barricade little Poland, go against the tide!
Yes, yes
There are over-brave guys next to guys shitting out of fear
Shitting out of fear

It’s not a shame after all we are all together now
Polka music played by the light machine gun and shells and … orchestra hit!
Hit, hit, hit, hit

Raus, raus, raus!

Michl’s Palace, Żytnia street, Wola quarter
They are defended by the boys from the battalion „Parasol”
Michl’s Palace, Żytnia street, Wola quarter
They are defended by the boys from the battalion „Parasol”

Michl’s Palace, Żytnia street, Wola quarter!
They are defended by the boys from the battalion „Parasol”!
Michl’s Palace, Żytnia street, Wola quarter!
They are defended by the boys from the battalion „Parasol”!

You can hear a step
Regular step
Heinies are off
Because Storm Groups are going close

And here we’ve got wolf tusks and hats atilt
Here we ride on Prussians necks

You can hear a step
Regular step
Heinies are off
Because the Storm Groups are going close

And here we’ve got wolf tusks and hats atilt
Here we ride on Prussians necks