First off, a huge "Thank you" to my polish friend who's helping me with these translations!
After WW2, Poland was given by their "friends" to the Soviets, who partitioned their territory and installed a military junta to rule it for them. Soldiers of the former Polish Underground Resistance took up arms against the invaders and their puppets, and it lasted up until the 80's. In the picture, The Damned Soldiers, who were anti-communist partisans fighting the whole soviet might by themselves.
It's funny how the countries that never were under communist yoke want it, while the ones that have seen the horrors of the red demon have outlawed it. I bet you that if one of our local antifa went to Poland, Hungary, Romania (Ceausescu was so idiot that his own people sent him to hell) or any of the Baltic countries, he would have his ass beaten up so hard he'd even forget what was a political spectre. It's easy to defend slavery if you never were a slave, it's easy to defend communism if your women were never raped by a horde of barbarians from a godless land. Just take this sonc as an advice from those who have looked the Devil in the eyes, and hate communism with your whole being, as it is not just a political theory, but the complete obliteration of a nation and its honor in the name of fake prophets who profit from generalized misery.
Lyrics:
Był już krwawy Bierut
I krwawy Gomułka
Potem krwawy Gierek,
Teraz wojtka spółka.
Obojętnie kto z nich
Będzie rządzić krajem,
Zawsze będzie rządził
Pałką i nahajem.
Ref: Nie chcemy komuny, nie chcemy już.
Nie chcemy ni sierpa, ni młota.
Za Katyń, za Grodno, za Wilno i Lwów
Zapłaci czerwona hołota.
Za mordy, za gwałty, cierpienia i łzy,
Za lata w niewoli spędzone,
Za fałsze, oszczerstwa i cyniczne gry,
Nadzieje bestialsko zniszczone.
Od Jałty ten koszmar sowiecki już trwa
I z każdym wciąż rokiem narasta.
Nie lękaj się walki, w szeregu dziś stań.
Przed Tobą czerwona hałastra.
Nie chcemy komuny, podnieśmy więc głos.
Nasz protest do kremla już dotarł.
Więc weźmy w swe ręce parszywy nasz los.
Niech zadrży czerwona hołota.
Choć w celach ponurych nadzieja w nas tkwi,
Wolności uchylą się wrota.
Nadejdą dla WRONy ostatnie już dni,
Zamilknie czerwona hołota.
Czas błędów, wypaczeń już znudził się nam,
Wymierzmy sztywnemu więc kopa,
Czas Polsko wystawić rachunek swych ran,
Niech płaci czerwona hołota.
P.S.: the "WRON" mentioned in the lyrics was the name of the provisional government that the commies established there under Wojtek and his band.
P.P.S.: Bierut, Gomułka and Gierek were prime misnisters of communist Poland.
