Oh brothers you can leave us floating(/hanging) on these ropes.
With this dog's life we have
been fed up long ago.
We've never laid in a white bed
Only a black rain warmed us
Eroded by the wind
And gnawed away by the worm
From our choked necks still whistling
are the dreams that haven't grasped
the world has an end aswell
Thistles are budding in the intestines
They apparently like the -?-*
because it's so white and smooth.
When the owl is hooting three times in the forest
the devil isn't far anymore.
When the owl is hooting three times in the forest
the devil isn't far anymore.
Why should the devil take us?
Never stole from the poor.
It's not even amusing the king
He only loves hard liquor and his big speeches.
Let's(/demands) people pray for him in the churches
And lies down next to God's lamb in the pasture
When the owl is hooting three times in the forest
the devil isn't far anymore.
When the owl is hooting three times in the forest
the devil isn't far anymore.
Given that we are roasting in our fat today
bethink yourself of your misdeeds
you won't get rid of them easily
Soon there will be snow falling on your hair
then you are lying in the grave
small and ugly like in mother's lap.
When the owl is hooting three times in the forest
the devil isn't far anymore.
When the owl is hooting three times in the forest
the devil isn't far anymore.
And as at midnight the devil came riding
Straight from his realm, hell
Very quickly the rascals were cut loose
And were thrown to the fish
into the pond