High fir trees show the stars
From Jizera river's, wild foaming floods (1)
May the camp yet lie distant
You, Rubezahl, are guarding it well (2)
May the camp yet lie distant
You, Rubezahl, are guarding it well
He made himself a part of us (3)
Who thinks up those tales and fables
And deeply entrenched in the forest
Takes on the appearance of a giant
And deeply entrenched in the forest
Takes on the appearance of a giant
Come join us at the flaring bonfire
To the mountains in stormy night
Protect the tents, the dear homeland
Come and join us, keeping watch
Protect the tents, the dear homeland
Come and join us, keeping watch
Many years already have passed
And longingfully I think back to my home
Where jovial songs oft' rang out
There I experienced the joys of youth
Where jovial songs oft' rang out
There I experienced the joys of youth
Where the first stand on the mountains
Over which the stormy wind roars by night
Rubezahl with his dwarves
Faithfully keeps watch for us at all times
Rubezahl with his dwarves
Faithfully keeps watch for us at all times
Hear, Rubezahl, be admonished
People and homeland are nevermore free
Swing your war-club like in days of olden
Thrust asunder quarreling and discord
Swing your war-club like in days of olden
Thrust asunder quarreling and discord