Krvavy - Wiatyk

I'm an unarmed horseback knight with no lance
With a shattered shield, a symbol of God's will
I'm slowly dying, nailed to my horse with spears
He's also dying in the arms of earth

I'm an unarmed horseback knight with no lance
Armour on the outside, a column of salt inside
In my coat of arms two edgeways crow wings
Gray visor helmet in a black crown of feathers

Three bundles of wormwood on a field of red
In that redness I'm fleeing the valley
To which I'm a weed like wormwood
Bitterness of the earth torn into pieces in battle

With an army of commoners of my own inside
I'm constantly battling not sparing my weapons
On farmhands of thoughts who came again
To greet me at night, banging at the gates


I'm an unarmed human corpse without God
I was given a horse, they forgot the spurs
They cave viaticum to the one pushed into the Void
So that I don't search blindfolded like a sleepwalker
...


It was death that knighted me
It's life that contantly takes away this status
The God god rid of meaning with his nonexistence
And mankind gave the motivation and acquiescence

To the hatred of oneself
The decay of the body points
That it will take a lot of time before I honor the coffins'
Boards and insides, without my weapons

I'm an unarmed horseback knight-gadabout
Half a century in torment as remains
Half a century as a sidewalk for future generations
Half a century, then, as the Devil himself

Sower of heresy who put a diadem
Not on life's, but death's naked skull
I died after a loss with myself
In a battle at the choppy water of consciousness


I'm an unarmed human corpse without God
I was given a horse, they forgot the spurs
They cave viaticum to the one pushed into the Void
So that I don't search blindfolded like a sleepwalker
For my revenge