[Intro]
[Verse 1]
Beneath the moon where Wisła flows,
A crown of shadows, secrets grow.
Mieszko’s hand, the sword unchained,
In pagan woods, a throne unnamed.
[Verse 2]
Baptized in dusk, the realm’s new creed,
Whispers weave where eagles feed.
Crosses rise in silent vow,
Yet ancient spirits linger now.
[Chorus]
Oh, Mieszko’s shadow, veiled in time,
Through mist and battle, b***d and rhyme.
A kingdom forged in twilight’s breath,
The dawn of Poland, life and death.
[Bridge]
The drums of w*r, the chants of old,
A thousand tales in iron told.
The crypts of Gniezno guard his name,
While embers whisper, “Heed the flame.”
[Verse 3]
From Szczecin’s walls to Kraków’s spire,
His legacy, a ghostly choir.
The chronicles of ash and bone,
A ruler’s truth, forever sown.
[Outro]