Strachy na Lachy - Szklana góra

Gain fame, the king will
Who will come up on the glass moutain

Who will peak in the blue
It will be the one who is at the top

But, although many tempting entry
One only has there place

And that, after all, Glass Moutain
So for many invisible.

Even for those who on its slopes
The summit is not reflected in the eyes

Skin Mountains smooth, slippery,
Diamond is transparent

And only blood spilled
It will show where there is a glass wall

So in the footsteps of someone else's blood
Narrow track leads to the top

But knows no one from alive
Is this trail is a real trail

And many a lifetime
He does not know that he was at the top

So they pray at the foot of the crosses
For those who have fallen below

Then at their side will rest
At the foot of the invisible moutain.

Gain fame, the king will
Who will come up on the glass moutain
Gain fame, the king will
Who will come up on the glass moutain
Gain fame, the king will
Who will come up on the glass moutain
Gain fame, the king will
Who will come up on the glass moutain
Who will come up on the glass moutain