Straffad Moder & Dotter [English translation]

Mother and daughter stood baking their bread

In comes the fox with his fur so red

Mother and daughter stood filtering wine

In comes the wolf in his skin so grey

Are you not our mother whom life did us not give

Now you shall be fried up and sliced with a knife

Are you not our mother whom food did us not give

Now you shall be fried up and put on a plate

Are you not our mother whom drink did us not give

Now you shall be butchered and cut into pieces

They tooketh mother and daughter and ripped their clothes

They tooketh mother and daughter and tore them apart

They tooketh from them wine and bread

Started to claw, mangle their skin

Now with mother and her daughter dead

They suckled, drank their blood so red

They tooketh that mother and daughter so delicious

Drank with great desire their life's blood

Barely had they been drinking their warm blood

Before the old witch in front of them stood

The old witch struck them with magical wand

Two lovely princes, was what the wand so gave

I struck you with my wand, and the curse went away

Caused by punished mother who did you so cruelly betray