Rabenballade [English translation]
Rabenballade [English translation]
On a tree, three proud raven
They were as black as ebony wood
Just as black as your soul
And thereof i will tell you now
Just as black as your soul
And thereof i will tell you now
One of them spoke "my fellows"
What shall be our next meal ?
In yonder meadow, on a green field
Lies a hero in his blood
In yonder meadow, on a green field
Lies a hero in his blood
The dogs as well do lie, not far
Keeping watch by their master
Three falcons circling on their path
And no bird dares to draw near
Three falcons circling on their path
And no bird dares to draw near
Then comes to him a tender roe
Oh wish I could see my darling dear
She lifts his head, red with blood
Her lover that she kissed, was dead
She lifts his head, red with blood
Her lover that she kissed, was dead
A raven spoke "now beware"
A morning shall follow the night
The falcons shall no longer be seen
We shall have a princely meal
The falcons shall no longer be seen
We shall have a princely meal
The dogs as well, the entire pack
They chewed the flesh right off his bones
And his faithful maiden, too
That evening yet did not sleep alone
And his faithful maiden, too
That evening yet did not sleep alone
- Artist:Die Streuner