Translation:Angel Destroyer

My breath not smell, Not stars me temple Encircled with a shining circle. My breath sulfurous, – My wreath fiery, – And yet I am an angel! Not angel, which flies, Bland children in nappies Rocks with paradisiacal dreams; Sows a love, an agreement, Binds young hearts, And raises souls to heaven. I am the angel destroyer, I am the angel cleaner, I am avenger and the enemy the evil ! Me, when time comes, Before the world will regenerate, God on the Earth sends. I carry the sword in right, The torch in the Left, In lightenings I fly round the world; My name is: woe! Death, horror, extermination Running in my footstep. I will breathe in people's chest, In chests the heat will wake up, And their whole hands will trickle down with blood: And they will yell themselves, And they will eat themselves, As wolves, when they go crazy with hunger. I, where I will fly by, I kindle torrential rain of sparks – By nothing unquenchable sparks! Until they burn all, And they will save only that, Which so blue as they. Meretricious children of the pride! Safe in one's stupidity! Here your time came. On the head your own Marble castles to you Will collapse and they will bury you. And soon new ruler, Horror queen, Rubble of your capitals will sit down. From among silence, grave Owl mockingly from the ruins Will laugh at your power. Hey people! I fly, I kindle fire everywhere; Because in order to new crop take root, To clean the field, To destroy the tares Let the old ear die, unhealthy. Do not curse, do not tremble, Don't rip your heads off That will burn you field and lands; For short fear, hunger, You and your whole family, You will pick up the usury in the future. Hey storms, you lightnings! Hails, greedy gale! Further, follow me in the footsteps!... Drain the fires and waters! Plagues, wars, disagreements! Follow me on world! I, angel destroyer! I, angel demolisher! Angel saviour!...                                              Roman Zmorski.