Nightcore - Die wilde Jagd 

bin eigentlich gar nicht so der Mensch für deutsche Musik aber das ist irgendwie eine eigene Musikrichtung für mich. Hat was ganz eigenes was man irgendwie nicht beschreiben kann. Love it

English Translation! I know it's a little late but maybe some non-German speakers who will watch this video might appreciate it. I tried to make it rhyme and still keep the original text: A girl, lovely and beautiful, arrives from valley dark, the black miller lays eyes on her and wants to win her heart. Go away, dark miller, just you leave me be! The crown I've worn so long alone belongs only to me! (Refrain x 2) Run, sweetheart, run, watch out for yourself! The master of the black mill wants you for himself! She turned into a swallow, escaped towards the sky But the miller as a hawk was chasing her so sly She turned into a white horse and through the grass she leapt but he was the saddle strapped firmly to her back. (Refrain x 2) Run, sweetheart, run, watch out for yourself! The master of the black mill wants you for himself! She turned into a white rabbit and ran throughout the night Miller turned into a fox and chased as she took flight. She turned into a sailing ship and travelled far from land but he was the helmsman with the rudder in his hand. (Refrain x 2) Run, sweetheart, run, watch out for yourself! The master of the black mill wants you for himself! This cursed chase was going on all night and evening long and the miller, full of greed, forgot that morning was to come The girl turned into morning light that crept throughout the valley then the black miller had found his end, was never ever seen again (Refrain x 2) Run, sweetheart, run, in morning light run home! You'll never see the black miller again, the wild chase is won!

Kommt mir vom heimischen Lagerfeuer sehr bekannt vor , teilweise 1 zu 1: childe ballade 44: THE TWO MAGICIANS The lady sits at her own front door As straight as a willow wand By there come a lusty smith With his hammer in his hand Saying bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. Why do you sit there lady fair All in your robes of red I'll come back tomorrow And I'll have you in me bed Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. Away away you coal black smith Would you do me this wrong For to have me maiden head That I have kept so long I'd rather I was dead and cold And me body in the grave Than a lusty, dusty, coal black smith Me maiden head should have Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. So the lady, she curled up her hand And swore upon the mold That he'd not have her maiden head For all of a pot of gold. But the blacksmith he curled up his hand And swore upon the mast That he would have her maiden head For the half of that or less Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. So the lady she turned into a dove And flew up in the air But he became an old cock pigeon And they flew pair and pair So the lady she turned into a mare As dark as night was black But he became a golden saddle And climbed upon to her back Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. So the lady she turned into a hare And ran all over the plane But he became a greyhound dog And ran her down again So the lady she turned into a fly And fluttered in the air But he became a hairy spider And dragged her in his lair Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. So the lady she turned into a sheep Grazing upon the common But he became a horny ram And soon he was upon her. So she turned into a full dress ship And sailed over the sea But he became a bold captain And aboard of her went he Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. So the lady she turned into a cloud Floating in the air But he became a lightning flash And zipped right into her So she turned into a mulberry tree A mulberry tree in the wood But he came forth as the morning dew And sprinkled her where she stood. Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride. So the lady she ran into the bedroom And changed into a bed But he became a green coverlet And he gained her maidenhead And once she woke he took her so And still he bad her bide For the lusty smith became her love For all of her mighty pride. Singing bide lady bide There's a nowhere you can hide For the lusty smith will be your love And he will lay your pride.

A girl comes from the valley to the village so lovely and so fine, there the black miller sees her and wants to be her lover. Go away, you dark miller, you and let me be peaceful. I do not want to share the wreath that has held you so long. Refrain: Run, love, run and take good care of yourself, the master of the black mill wants you to wife tonight. (2x) Then she became a swallow, escaped heavenward, but the miller, as a hawk, already followed her. She became a steed so white, fled through the first grass, but he was the saddle that sat firmly on her back. Refrain: Run, love, run and take good care of yourself, the master of the black mill wants you to wife tonight. (2x) She became a white rabbit and ran half the night, but the miller became a fox and set her at night. She became a ship on the high seas, and drove far away from the land. But he became the helmsman who stood firmly at the helm. Refrain: Run, love, run and take good care of yourself, the master of the black mill wants you to wife tonight. (2x) So went this bewitched hunt and already the long night so that the miller full of greed overlooked the moguls. The girl became the morning light that shone through the valley. The black miller found an end and was no longer seen. Chorus: Run, dear, run home in the morning light. You never see the miller, the wild hunt is over. (2x).... (by GOOGLE translate if any body needs it to appreciate the song)

das lied erinert mich an krabat

May not understand it but I love it

Tried making it singable in english and sound a bit archaic/poetic, idk: A girl comes from the valley to the village so lovely and so beautiful, there the black miller sees her and wants to be her lover. Go away, you dark miller, you and leave me alone. The wreath I held onto for so long, I don't want to share with you. Run, dear, run and take good care, the master of the black mill wants you as his wife tonight (x2) So she became a swallow, flew away from him heavenwards, but the miller flew as a hawk right after her. She became a steed so white, fled through the early grass, but he was the saddle that sat firmly on her back. Run, dear, run and take good care, the master of the black mill wants you as his wife tonight (x2) She became a white hare and ran half of the night, but the miller became a fox and pursued her right away. She became a ship on the high sea and left the land far behind. But he became the steerer, the oar firm in his hands. Run, dear, run and take good care, the master of the black mill wants you as his wife tonight (x2) So this bewitched hunt went over the entire long night and the miller in his greed overlooked the dawn. The girl became the morning sun, shining through the valley. The black miller met his end and was never seen again. Run, dear, run home in the morning sun. To see the miller nevermore, the wild hunt is over now. (x2)

Ich muss sagen das ich von solchen Liedern immer Tränen des Glücks bekomme, denn es ist schön zu hören das diese Art von Musik noch nicht ausgestorben ist.

bin ich der einzige der bei dem Lied wieso auch immer an the witcher wild hunt denken muss

ik heb echt geen idee wat ze zeggen, maar het klinkt gaaf

Ich hab die CD gestern geschenkt bekommen und dieses Lied ist eins meiner Lieblingslieder. Walpurgisnacht ist aber noch ein wenig besser❤

Das Lied erinnert mich irgendwie an Krabat das Buch des wir mal in Deutsch gelesen haben

ich liebe dieses lied, aber es gibt es bei keiner app zum downloaden :( echt schade, da es zu einem super buch namens krabbat wie faust aufs auge passt und ich mich echt darin "verliebt" habe

Der song erinnert mich an die Legende von prinzessin kaguya

Beautiful

Ich finde es cool 😎

Ich liebe deutch musik culture

Guten tag mein freund Meow! =^-^=

can you please make it with English subtitles and Dutch

Ich mag so alte lieder mehr davon 😍

Erinnert mich an witcher 3😊

das lied ist zu mega cool

Lauf Liebes, lauf...

Ich liebe es

Der Song geht mir unter die Haut . Und ich Feier die Melodie. 🎶🎶♥️🤩✨

Здорово! А есть перевод? Я знаю наизусть на русском балладу Шуберта "Лесной царь", хочу и эту песню выучить. На немецком почему-то никак не выучить.

#Ohrwurm

Out came the sun and dried up all the rain...

I try to listen liszt 😄

Super cooles Lied!!😍

Nightcore Versionen von Faun Songs sind irgendwie nicht so geil. Das klingt wie Chipmunks im Mittelalter. Wer Das Lied gut findet, bitte das Original anhören, ist um einiges besser ;)

echt toll

ich liebe deutch musike

Dieses Lied ist voll cool

Ich singe mit wen mir die Musik gefällt so wie diese lied

His name is Marbas alias the Viy

daora que eh n entendo porra nenhuma que tá todo mundo falando

the wild hunt

This reminds me of a book called 'Krabat'

Hello

Bin ich die Einzige, die nicht kapiert was am Ende einfach mit dem Müller passiert ist? o_O

Ich liebe es zunga

😉😏

Hay ich liebe dieses Lied eine frage kann mir jemand den song Text ihr vielleicht schreiben wäre sehr nett😊❤️👍

Headshot?

cooles Lied

Hey, wird bei dir eigentlich auch angezeigt, dass die Musik geschützt ist? ^^

cool

Schönes Lied

,😎😋😜😀😉

leiben dis. Ist soooooooo gut.

das mädchen auf dem video ist das ein nädchen aus ein anime ??

WOW, mega cooles lied

das klingt gruselig

soy el unico no aleman? :v

Faun und nicht Nightcore ...