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Jak dobyvateľ v oceľovej zbroji
veselo idem svojou cestou vpred,
v úchvatnom sade oddychujem hneď,
hneď zasa nad priepasťou bez dna stojím.

Keď na nebi sa v temnom nepokoji
zjaví mrak… čakám, bázne vo mne niet,
vždy verím v dosiahnutie svojich mét,
ja, dobyvateľ v oceľovej zbroji.

Ak platí, že sa človek nevládze
striasť posledného článku reťaze,
nech len smrť príde, pozývam ju sem!

Bojovať s ňou budem, kým dych dovolí,
a možno potom rukou mŕtvoly
z ľalie modrý kvet si odtrhnem.

Другие переводы:

  • Венгерский
    Иштван Бака
  • Испанский
    Вера Виноградова
  • Ксения Дьяконова, Хосе Матео
  • Китайский
    Хуа Ли

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