Nightcore - Die wilde Jagd

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Original by: Faun

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Lade doch noch eines hoch. Auch wieder von Faun. Viel Spaß beim reinhören^-^

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Ein Mädchen kommt vom Tal ins Dorf
so lieblich und so fein,
da sieht der schwarze Müller sie
und will ihr Liebster sein.

Geh fort, du dunkler Müller, du
und lass mich friedlich sein.
Den Kranz den dich so lange hielt,
will ich mit dir nicht teil'n.

Refrain: Lauf, Liebes, lauf
und pass gut auf dich auf,
der Herr der schwarzen Mühle will
dich heute Nacht zu Frau. (2x)

Da ward sie eine Schwalbe,
entflog ihm himmelwärts,
der Müller aber flug als Falke
ihr schon hinterher.

Sie ward zu einem Ross so weiß,
floh durch das erste Gras,
er aber war der Sattel der
ihr fest am Rücken saß.

Refrain: Lauf, Liebes, lauf
und pass gut auf dich auf,
der Herr der schwarzen Mühle will
dich heute Nacht zu Frau. (2x)

Sie ward zum weißen Hasen
und lief die halbe Nacht,
der Müller aber ward zum Fuchs
und setzte ihr gleich nacht.

Sie ward ein Schiff auf hoher See
und fuhr weit fort vom Land.
Er aber ward der Steuermann,
der fest am Ruder stand.

Refrain: Lauf, Liebes, lauf
und pass gut auf dich auf,
der Herr der schwarzen Mühle will
dich heute Nacht zu Frau. (2x)

So ging diese verhexte Jagd
und schon die lange Nacht
so dass der Müller voller Gier
den Mogen übersah.

Das Mädchen ward zum Morgenlicht,
das durch das Tale schien.
Der schwarze Müller fand ein End
und ward nicht mehr gesehen.

Refrain: Lauf, Liebes, lauf
im Morgenlicht nach Haus.
Den Müller siehst du nimmermehr,
die wilde Jagd ist aus. (2x)
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[tungdil]

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.

[lucrewgirl]

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

[jamieschmidt]

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

[stephenmeji]

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)

[jasminparis]

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!

[lukasvonmetal]

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

[fabianbrusius]

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

[TheGirlWithABlueSoul]

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)

[white_lmzp]

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

[지지-fc]

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

[troetvonschildenkroet]

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.

[tabeav.]

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

[fathfulprune]

can you please make it with English subtitles and Dutch

[uzuna_cosplay]

Der song erinnert mich an die Legende von prinzessin kaguya

[milica]

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

[irismueller]

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

[projektant]

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.

[HangryKitsune]

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 ;)

[yakupsayan]

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