I dressed before the battle
The armor of black servants.
You will not save himself by prayer,
frenzied enemies!
Blade honed my devil,
You to death, you for evil!
Margin of victory has strengthened me
Neotvratimo and bright.
You can not save himself by prayer -
shivers, hide and run!
I dressed before the battle
The armor of black servants.
13 August 1902
