With Fire and Sword

One man against all

One heart as brave as thousands

One battle for God

His country lost in fights

Cossacks are waiting to strike

On the Eastern border

One battle for love

And save his precious one

Winged hussars charge

Doing through enemies spears

Riding on for the holy victory

Hundreds knight will fall

In a desperate cry they'll die

For the land, for the crown, for the glory!

Marching on, never give up, enraged lord

Always fighting with fire and sword

Marching out, no surrender, storming force

Always fighting with fire and sword

With fire and sword

Sent by the prince to spy as messenger

He's captured

But the hetman buys him

Coz he once saved his life

Powerless he sees

The Polish troops' first defeat

Sadness in his eyes

Will he see her again?

After the king's death

Chaos reigns in southern side

But the fury of the prince unleashes war

Hundred fifty years

Those two brother nations fought

For the blood, for the Christ, for the honor!

Marching on, never give up, enraged lord

Always fighting with fire and sword

Marching out, no surrender, storming force

Always fighting with fire and sword

With fire and sword