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The Knight's Last Supper

“The Knight's Last Supper” brings together Czech and English. Its musical genre is Latin pop.

Lyrics & translation ↓
The Knight's Last Supper

Czech ↔ English

About this song

The first paired lines are “Odsedl si helmu u starého dubu.” and “He took off his helmet by the old oak.”. Read the complete lyrics in both languages below, then follow the same phrases in the player.

A weary knight puts down his sword to share supper with his former enemy. Latin pop, 110 BPM, nylon guitar, Latin percussion, melodic piano, bright original hook

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Listen to each line and compare its translation. Use Twin to switch to the same phrase in the other language; use Echo to recall its meaning before revealing the translation.

Twin ⇄Echo ✧Three words at a time.

Two languages. One melody.

Lyrics & translation

CzechEnglish

Verse

Odsedl si helmu u starého dubu.

He took off his helmet by the old oak.

Těžké brnění tlačí do unavených kostí.

Heavy armor presses into weary bones.

Protivník usedá na druhou stranu stolu.

The adversary sits on the other side of the table.

Mezi námi leží jen studený chléb.

Only cold bread lies between us both.

Chorus

Už nechci víc žádnou krutou válku.

I want no more of this cruel war.

Odlož svůj nůž a vypij si víno.

Put down your knife and drink your wine.

Už nechci víc žádnou krutou válku.

I want no more of this cruel war.

Verse

Tvá jizva na tváři vypadá jako moje.

That scar on your face looks like mine.

Všichni jsme věřili lžím našich králů.

We all believed the lies of our kings.

Horká polévka voní v tichém lese.

Hot soup scents the quiet forest air.

Zítřek je daleko, dnes v nládne mír.

Tomorrow is far, today peace reigns here.

Chorus

Už nechci víc žádnou krutou válku.

I want no more of this cruel war.

Odlož svůj nůž a vypij si víno.

Put down your knife and drink your wine.

Už nechci víc žádnou krutou válku.

I want no more of this cruel war.

Bridge

Pole jsou spálená a synové mrtví.

The fields are burned and sons are dead.

Zapomeňme na hněv v tuhle chvíli.

Let us forget the anger for a moment.

Chorus

Už nechci víc žádnou krutou válku.

I want no more of this cruel war.

Odlož svůj nůž a vypij si víno.

Put down your knife and drink your wine.

Už nechci víc žádnou krutou válku.

I want no more of this cruel war.

Dnes jsme jen lidé pod stejným nebem.

Today we are just men under one sky.