[Conspiratorial press] CHŁOPSKI ZNAK. No. 62. 15 January 1944.
Format:21x30cm. Pages:4. Typescript reproduced.
Poem: MARSH
In a tight row, shoulder to shoulder Let's march the peasants!
Let's go to battle against all violence, Which chokes our free breaths and sermons our souls!
With lumps of hard peasant fists Let's pound the evil blinds of lies! Do you hear?
Whisper lips thirsting for freedom On the basya Rise up sleepy knights from under thatched roofs From dark, damp souks To battle!
Rise up whisper great, heavenly into the cry of the wronged For battle!
Let the arm tremble Armed with a rifle.... Let us shout with the ruins of burned villages
With the cry of millions of victims Dying in prisons And with the tears of mothers
Do you hear? The order has been given!
The salvos roared Forward, forward! To battle.
For freedom, for Poland
March!
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