Todesfuge - Diamanda Galas

Todesfuge - Diamanda Galas

Альбом
Defixiones - Will And Testament
Год
2003
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
374130

Zemāk ir dziesmas vārdi Todesfuge , izpildītājs - Diamanda Galas ar tulkojumu

Dziesmas vārdi " Todesfuge "

Oriģinālteksts ar tulkojumu

Todesfuge

Diamanda Galas

Black milk of daybreak we drink it at sundown

we drink it at noon in the morning we drink it at night

we drink it and we drink it

we dig a grave in the clouds there one lies unconfined

A man lives in the house he plays with the serpents he writes

he writes when dusk falls to Germany your golden hair Margarete

he writes it and steps out of doors and the stars are all flashing he whistles

his dogs out

he whistles his Jews out in earth has them dig for a grave

he commands us strike up for the dance

Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night

we drink in the morning at noon we drink you at sundown

we drink you and we drink you

A man lives in the house he plays with the serpents he writes

he writes when dusk falls to Germany your golden hair Margarete

your ashen hair Shulamith we dig a grave in the skies there one lies unconfined

He calls out jab deeper into the earth you lot you others sing now and play

he grabs at the iron in his belt he waves it his eyes are blue

jab deeper you lot with your spades you others play on for the dance

Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night

we drink you at noon in the morning we drink you at sundown

we drink and we drink you

a man lives in the house your golden hair Margarete

your ashen hair Shulamith he plays with the serpents

He calls out more sweetly play death death is the master from Deutschland

he calls out more darkly now stroke your strings then as smoke you will rise

into air

then a grave you will have in the clouds there one lies unconfined

Black milk of daybreak we drink you at night

we drink you at noon death is a master from Germany

we drink you at sundown and in the morning we drink and we drink you

death is a master from Deutschland his eyes are blue

he strikes you with leaden bullets his aim is true

a man lives in the house your golden hair Margarete

he sets his pack on to us he grants us a grave in the air

he plays with the serpents and daydreams death is a master from Germany

your golden hair Margarete

your ashen hair Shulamith

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