Błędne wojenne rozkazy [English translation]

Becoming too sagacious

I master a confused language

I create poisoned borders

Weak as the mist I fall

Erasing your poems from my memory

Fainting visions in your words

I keep on turning the pages of that notebook

Consciously I betray them to others

A shiver torments me towards the deep truth

The edge of these written pages

Untouched by a moment of fatigue

Occupied by lies' inspiration

A virgin amongst sweet cobwebs

Has fallen asleep, blossoms under the rainbow

Just next to a silver birch

She isn't afraid of me nor she moans

Wrong military orders

Don't search, don't listen, not worth it

Alarm and hunting and chaos

I will invoke with one card

I don't trust neither one who shivers of cold

Or of hunger - nor green skies

And those who fall to the ground

I will look eye to eye

You are either a moth or an angel

Certainly you aren't human

At the end of the world, surely

You will incline yourself on his age

And from the same sky

Conscience will change these verses

And won't be any different

This poem from other ones

Wrong military orders

Don't search, don't listen, not worth it

Alarm and hunting and chaos

I will invoke with one card

I don't trust neither one who shivers of cold

Or of hunger - nor green skies

And those who fall to the ground

I will look eye to eye