Scarlet Moon
batyckie wybrzea
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Our ancestors were satisfied with
Salty and stinking fish
We come for fresh ones
Splashing in the ocean
For our fathers it was enough
If they took out strongholds
And the storm doesn't scare us
Nor the sound of the dangerous sea wave
Our fathers hunted deer
They went hunting
And we hunted for treasures and monsters
Hidden in the ocean