NPWM (Woro & Dembuś & Król & Rudnik ) - Bitwa Pod Mławą

This was one of the first battles of the Polish Defensive War
Fighting all the forces of the Polish Army Modlin
Soldiers fought for 4 days without stopping
Panting heart of blades they added shine

Writing this text delves into the history of
About those who died, now I remember
You can hear the shot, the word "attack"
Heroic soldiers went without any fear
They were willing to give blood, without any doubt
To defend their city and their own freedom
Hitler's army attacked us September 1
This date will remain in their hearts forever
Honorary patriots to always remember
I will not let their name will never dishonor
Despite the fact that the enemy wanted to destroy
They do not give, bravely put up resistance
without thinking, and no humility, took up arms
Enemy targeting the temple
By submitting this aggression for odor
Finger on the trigger, ready bayonet
To fight as honored to have been selected for the lead role
That he will defend the territory, will defend, defend until
God looked them in the heart, and saw the anguish of war plans
The aim of Poland was the only fair
Free, great and always alive

I can not imagine how brave is a family
When I look into their eyes before the last hour
And I know that is just, the worst you had any
Murdering your eyes people who loved
Full of blood, pain, grief and hatred,
Today, apparently, I know that life is just a race
A child who grew up in war
You'll never fall asleep is not expected to sleep well
Because it is always in my head, a pain, an open wound
For how to live with the knowledge that will not see the morning?
I imagine you, today is probably an older man
I once fought for Poland, today, the few who will say
Look him straight in the eye and tell
Is this how can you do?
Well see, hear, you feel so small
I'll see what that word means suffering
What does it mean to give his life for the Polish land
Only if it was worth it and if there are not aimlessly wander
Because, knowing our government, Poland will sell for money
I mean, look what is happening where we live, where we are
They say the devil is bad, and if one is better?
Believe me, too much shame, monotonous insensitivity
Battle of Mlawa, 1 September, a man of the street, RDK

1939, for mławiaków than it was a shock
Battle of Mlawa, it was a torment
4 days fighting, Remember x2

It dewizja heroes, the nickname given to them
Praise just for having defended our Mlawa
4 long days on the steel guard by an enemy not broke, we remember
With a helmet on his head and a rifle in his hands
They fought, but no one was dying in this fight
Young people who still wanted to live, and separated them from the death of a thin thread
Liters of blood, flooding the land.
White-red flag in the name of our praise
The cross on the breast, a prayer on their lips
God with us, and let us not leave
The war I can still see when I look out the window
Fell in the weeping mode and windows get wet
I pay tribute to all heroes
City of M-wa I'm right here

The September afternoon, I suddenly heard the roar
Nobody then thought that the enemy is coming
They wanted to destroy us, to get to Warsaw
Battle in Mlawa, fought countrymen
Heroes, no one remembers them
They fought for us, for the animals treated
They fought proudly in the name of our nation
A nation ever repay that children suffer from hunger
And most of the graves are unmarked today
Because they fought in the name of Polish homie, not in the name of fame
And no fear of the further course of events
The bricks in the hands went into the Nazi army
They kept the Polish flag with a white eagle and a crown
Those who are still alive will never forget
And where is the dignity that each of us?
Playing on their psyche, which shapes the time
I like all of you, I too am a man
I know what it means to learn of the life of the age,
And some people gave for us lucky
All the time in our memory
Raise your hands to God, elo!

1939, above, for it was a shock mławiaków
Battle of Mlawa, it was a torment
4 days fighting, Remember x2...