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Firemen of Manhattan
For remains of burned bodies
For streams of innocent blood
And for Firemen, who perished
Yet, saving life of others - they got
For victims of deranged hijackers
In Manhattan's hell - today
With Pope John Paul the Second
To you - Our Lord - we pray!
Long ago in Auschwitz, Father Kolbe
Gave his life to save the other man
Nameless Firefighters of New York
- yesterday
With their lives for others - did pay!
In the dirt of Birkenau's ovens
Stacks of human bones are lying
In the rubbles of New York skyscrapers
Victims and rescuers
together were - dying!
Yet, In spite of this gloom and horror
We united will win hateful mob
We, the people of all colors,
religions and races
Will wipe out terror from this globe!

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Strazakom
Manhattanu
Za szczatki cial spalonych, krwi niewinnych
strugi
Za Nowojorskich Strazaków,
co ratujac innych, zgineli - O Panie!
Modlimy sie z Papiezem Janem Pawlem Drugim
I za wszystkie ofiary Dantejskiego Piekla
- w Manhattanie!
Ongis w Oswiecimiu, Maksymilian Kolbe
Oddal zycie, by innego czlowieka - ocalic
Wczoraj bezimienni swieci
- strazacy Nowego Jorku
Wlasnym zyciem, innych zycie - oplacali !
Bieleja wsród
piecow Brzezinki
Ludzkich kosci sterty niepojete
Wsrod zlomów
stupietrowych wiezowców
New Yorku
Leza razem szczatki ofiar i ich ratowników
- swiete.
Drogi Nasz Ojcze, Janie Pawle Drugi
Upros u Boga Ojca i Chrystusa Pana
Przebaczenie sprawcom piekla w Nowym Jorku
A zycie wieczne
bohaterskim strazakom Manhattanu! |