Night falls dark as death draws near

The Ottoman horde, our deepest fear

Steel in our hearts, but shadows creep (Shadows creep)

Wolves at our gates, are we the sheep?

But we stand tall, no wall will yield

Vienna stands, our fate is sealed

Through fire and blood

Our will divine

Guardians of stone and flame

Iron and blood, we rise again

Sword and guns, we hold the line

For every soul, we fight or die

Darkness grips and fire gleam

Our will burns bright against their screams (Against their screams)

From distant hills a light appears

Hope rides in as death draws near

But we stand tall, no wall will yield

Vienna stands, our fate is sealed

Through fire and blood, we hold the line

Not one step back, our will divine

Guardians of stone and flame

Iron and blood, we rise again

Sword and shield, we hold the line

For every soul, we fight or die

Blood flows thick, cannons roar

Walls will shake, sounds of war

Musket in hand, brace the ground

Dying breath, we make our stand

Distant plains, thunders roar

Poland's might, wings will soar

Blades held high, stand and charge

Hussars ride, fight

Guardians of stone and flame

Iron and blood, we rise again

Sword and shield, we hold the line

For every soul, we fight or die

Guardians of stone and flame

Iron and blood, we rise again

Sword and shield, we hold the line

For every soul, we fight or die