MASTERS HAMMER GLORY, HERR HAUPTMANN...! SLAWA, SLAWA, SLAWA, PANE HEJTMANE! LYRICS

[Sbor okultistu:]
Slawa, slawa, slawa, pane hejtmane,
dowolte by cele mesto priwitalo was.
Co stalo se my doufame, ze mic se nestane,
a muzem rict ze mohl to byt pekne drahy spas.
[Spiritus:]
Wase blahorodi i s celou druzinou,
werte ze ja k oslawe mam pricin nemalo
a ze stastne je to shledani
s mou dcerou jedinou,
dneska se u Spiritusu pije zadarmo!
[Satrapold:]
Moji drazi okkultiste ted dik muj patri wam,
jelikoz je temer jiste, ze ja ohrozen byl sam.
Poedeldorf ten proradny
chtel hejtmanem se stat,
a ja mel byt ten neprawy -
to dluzno potrestat!
Wsak nechci mnoho trapiti
jiz pratele was sluch,
ze odhalen tu wzapeti pekny dobrodruh.
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Wsak dowolte mi rici jen,
co na srdci ted mam,
nez Poedeldorfa za mrize
uwrhnouti dam!
Ja hejtman jsem ted was,
a urad muj je tim,
ze slovo dawam zakonum
kde zlocin wrha stin.
Po otci jsem von Satrapold
i u dwora jsem znam,
tam spolecnost mi wzdawa hold,
to s chuti priznavam!





Glory, Herr Hauptmann...! Slawa, Slawa, Slawa, Pane Hejtmane! (Masters Hammer)


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