English translation of lyrics for anyone interested: It's already getting late, it's already getting cold, already losing interest in life [sounds worse in translation, ned gfrein means no interest in doing X] . People become unpleasant. In the black forest, in the black wood [synonyms repeated] you'll be torn around [or maybe down?], you'll be thrown down. It's already late, it's already cold, time comes, already losing interest in life. The birds in the trees halve lost the songs, over the forest in the air there's hellish activity [sakrament is used as a cuss word here] In the black forest, in the black wood. Friend! calls the bone merchant, Friend, [here] you'll end up as well. He takes what pleases him in the moment with him, you [switches to plural 'you' here] won't live long either, you'll croak soon. And when the last hour comes, and when you close your eyes, afterwards there'll be a new bond, you'll still not rest. It's already late, it's already cold, time comes, already losing interest in life. I'm the lord of the winds and none is like me [or equal to me], as far as the sky is grey that far goes my realm. No devil has the guts to take the black feather from my black cap [abakheit? owakeilert maybe lmao] It's already late, it's already cold, time comes, already losing interest in life. In the black forest, in the black wood, it was much fun. You'll be wrapped up as well, thrown upon the cart. Song title translates to something like “A Feeble Flight”
Lyrics: Es werd scho spat, es werd scho koid, S'Lebn scho nimma gfreit. Zwider wern de Leit. Im schwoarzen Woid, im schwoarzen Hoiz, Werds Di ummareißn, werds Di zammaschmeißn. Es is scho spat, es is scho koid, es kimmt de Zeit, S'Lebn scho nimma gfreit. D'Vogerl am Baam drobn håm d'Liadln verlorn, überm Woid - in da Luft geht's ganz sakaramentisch zua. Überm schwoarzen Woid, überm schwoarzen Hoiz. Freinderl-ruaft da Boandlkramer, Freinderl-werst aa Du hi'kemma. Er nimmt si ' mit was eahm grad gfreit, Da lebast aa nimma lang, verreckatst boid. Und kimmt die letzte Stund', und schliaßt's es d'Augen zua, Nåcha gibt's an neichn Bund, nåcha habts no koa Ruah. Es is scho spat, es is scho koid, es kimmt de Zeit, S'Lebn scho nimma gfreit. I bin da Fürst der Winde und koana is mia gleich, Soweit da Himmi grau is, soweit geht aa mei Reich. Koa Teifi hat de Schneid, Der mia vom schwoarzen Hüatl d'schwoarze Feder åbakheit. Es is scho spat, es is scho koid, es kimmt de Zeit, S'Lebn scho nimma gfreit. Im schwoarzen Woid, im schwoarzen Hoiz, da wars gar a Freid. Da werst aa Du glei' bandlt, kimmst auffi an Wågn.
Danke I do not speak Greman so I use Google Spanish translation to understand the lyrics and its so good it has this dark environment of fear and despair so it's really cool thaks for share it.
Gracias por compartir y si una gran obra del arte Black metal y me pregunto si la letra estara basada en alguna leyenda folklorica de terror de Alemania.
