n the course of time
The castle was covered
With the tender lap robe
Of the green sprout
But the cold past
Will start talking
About the bygone campaigns
Victories and battles
No rise from the dead
The stern and proud barons
Who led the vassals
To the bloody campaigns
Only the gusty wind
With the clang and ringing
Is thrashing the old shield
Against the heavy armors
Turn around and look -
there is so much pain
Unclench the dead's palms -
take the arms from his hands
Understand who are you
Coward or elected by the fate
Seize a still warm sword
And savor the real fight
The steel is crashed
By the pressure of the sword
The death is sitting on the spears
With the deep rumbling
And the enemies
Are falling to the mud
With the screaming for mercy:
"We surrender!"
Evil and betrayal
Their faces are rough
Coffins and crows
are always after them
Open your eyes and look!

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