Jeho slova su ako kladivo,
Banicke kladivo,
Ktore rozrazajuc skaly
Nachadza drahy kov.
Kladivo moci,
Kladivo lasky.
Ako kovacske kladivo,
Ktore prekuje ich mece na radlice
A ich ostepy na vinarske noze.
Kde vladla hroza vojny,
Zavladne mier.
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