Kat - Ojcze samotni

Heil lie, heil lo
Whispers of maggots trickle down to the hearts
- Altars of souls
Remember!
They sleep to last
Someday they'll come back

When to the stone wall they walked under the whip...
They were your guilt and your cross
The shadow of an eagle on a chain

Flee to your lands
Here leprosy, filth, pestilence

Heil lie, heil lo
My father
Heil lie, heil lo, hei la

You don't hear me here
Listen to you but your desert
Hear me not here
Listen to you, father of solitude

Black sun
Black day
Black grass
Thick smoke wanders in the hut
Just beyond the fence, a jackal howls at the moon
Remember!
They sleep to last
Someday they'll come back

Flee to your own land
Here is leprosy, filth, pestilence

In the name of the mountains, in the name of the rivers
Crush the building
In the name of tears, anger and lust
Crush the building
On behalf of meadows, forests and fields
Crush the building
In the name of servants, kings and gods
Crush the building

Heil lie, heil lo, heil la