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Fluchtversuch [English translation]
Fluchtversuch [English translation]
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Fluchtversuch [English translation]

Thrice cursed black cat!

Like a moon struck in half

The quicksilver eye shines with evil

From the face and full derision

It lies behind me in the dark,

As quiet as if it was asleep

And I run away from it,

Branches hit my face.

It always pulls me back to it

As if someone were calling me

And I run for my life

But I can not escape

I don’t know how long I’ve been fleeing,

Without an objective and without direction

Full of horror I see graves standing

There on the desolated plan

There, a light, a glimmer of hope

And I step into the clearing

There it lies in front of me again,

Awake and staring at me.

Thrice cursed black snake!

The noose like a gallow’s rope.

A fox, as red as its tongue,

One-eyed, searches for me with his gaze.

I go on the paths, like in a dream

Walking through the black bog.

And everything seems so hopeless to me,

And it seems so futile.

I run through the dark night,

And I hardly recognize my path.

I end up where I started,

I go on the paths, like in a dream.

Behind me it lies in the dark,

So still, as if it were dead

And I sneak away

Past the dark mill pond.

A carp is there in the murky green,

His one eye glitters red.

The sight makes me shiver

As he sinks into his domain.

Out of breath and I feel

As if I’ve been running for days.

An owl grazes my hair in flight

I hear the master how he laughs

I fall, get myself up

And see blood smeared and dripping

Now it’s back in front of me

And it awoke long ago.

Thrice cursed black raven!

Horribly, the look torments me

And again I see the eyes

One stares, the other missing.

I go on the paths, like in a dream

Walking through the black bog.

And everything seems so hopeless to me,

And it seems so futile.

I run through the dark night,

And I hardly recognize my path.

I end up where I started,

I go on the paths, like in a dream.

I go on the paths, like in a dream

Walking through the black bog.

And everything seems so hopeless to me,

And it seems so futile.

I run through the dark night,

And I hardly recognize my path.

I end up where I started,

I go on the paths, like in a dream.

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