Uploaded April 2026 | Updated September 2026, 4 days ago
Disclaimer: The AI cover was made for entertainment purposes to share an amazing Polish song made by amazing Polish artist to translate it to English and share with non-polish speaking audience - not for profit.
Original title: "Koń na białym rycerzu"
Lyrics:
Alone she’s locked in her tower of stone,
With sighs and groans for company known.
From hunger faint, from longing weak,
No bread nor broth does she now seek.
Between her thighs, where winds once played
And merry breezes often strayed,
There stretches now — O tragic plight —
A spider’s web pulled long and tight.
’Tis fifty years — or somewhat less,
She’s lost all proper count, I guess.
Many a hero tried his art,
But none could play the proper part.
She firmly trusts that she shall see
The man who haunts her nightly reverie.
And like a beast from cage unpenned,
Upon him fiercely she’ll descend
The very moment he appears
And snaps the web spun through the years.
A sudden groaning shakes the stair —
“What’s this? A climber? Who climbs there?”
She peers out through the window slit
And spies a steed in armored fit.
Now heed this tale, for truth is prone
To stranger shapes than flesh and bone —
[REPEAT}
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
Disclaimer: The AI cover was made for entertainment purposes to share an amazing Polish song made by amazing Polish artist to translate it to English and share with non-polish speaking audience - not for profit.
Original title: "Koń na białym rycerzu"
Lyrics:
Alone she’s locked in her tower of stone,
With sighs and groans for company known.
From hunger faint, from longing weak,
No bread nor broth does she now seek.
Between her thighs, where winds once played
And merry breezes often strayed,
There stretches now — O tragic plight —
A spider’s web pulled long and tight.
’Tis fifty years — or somewhat less,
She’s lost all proper count, I guess.
Many a hero tried his art,
But none could play the proper part.
She firmly trusts that she shall see
The man who haunts her nightly reverie.
And like a beast from cage unpenned,
Upon him fiercely she’ll descend
The very moment he appears
And snaps the web spun through the years.
A sudden groaning shakes the stair —
“What’s this? A climber? Who climbs there?”
She peers out through the window slit
And spies a steed in armored fit.
Now heed this tale, for truth is prone
To stranger shapes than flesh and bone —
[REPEAT}
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
It was a horse upon a white knight’s back,
On a white knight’s back sat the horse, in fact.
