Marian Bączek drove into the city
The most wanted bandit in Poland
Without convictions despite all his crimes
35 years old, a tonne of evil strength
Blood and crimes on his hands
That are impossible to prove
His worst barbarians in his cortege
They appear as if some merciful benefactors
People of culture and people of art
MPs and people of academia
Fall on their knees from evening to morning
Shame like this will never be erased
Spider-like connections entwine the entire body
Can you tell me that not enough has happened
Cancer, cancer, cancer is devouring the entire herd
A dirty, rotting body underneath the formal uniform
Every third MP is receiving a wage from him
This is one of the more respectful versions
There apparently was one who could not be bribed
The man himself cannot bring himself back to life
When there's someone obedient, the source gushes forth
The adviser in the ranks of the vice-minister
Grey Eminem covers the sun's shadow
The entire region keeps their mouths shut at night and day
People of culture and people of art
MPs* and people of academia
Fall on their knees from evening to morning
Shame like this will never be erased
Spider-like connections entwine the entire body
Can you tell me that not enough has happened
Cancer, cancer, cancer is devouring the entire herd
A dirty, sick body underneath the formal uniform
The most wanted bandit in Poland
Nothing is so bad that it can't get worse
He can also put on a costume of a benefactor
Exactly like his idol from Medellin
And to show respect to tradition
He ordered the death of the general of police
When one thinks about this, hairs stand on end
A bullet reaches the minister of sport on the embankment
People of culture and people of art
MPs and people of academia
Fall on their knees from evening to morning
Shame like this will never be erased
Spider-like connections entwine the entire body
Can you tell me that not enough has happened
Cancer, cancer, cancer is devouring the entire herd
A dirty, sick body underneath the formal uniform