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Lyrics From the werewolf

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They were celebrating the harvest festival. On a flowery hill on the banks of the Vistula, the young people danced. Barrels of beer and spirits were there, for the ancients wanted to be happy. Middle of the loudest cheers was suddenly a loud cry of the music and the cheerful songs fall silent. They stopped dancing. All crowded to where the noise seemed to come. And they had seen something horrible: a werewolf had taken the most beautiful girl of the village and dragged it away in the throat.

The young men ran after him, and soon the beast sought. But this could fall prey to the ground, stood in full fury before and awaited the attack. The poor fellow did not help, and some went home to their guns, others were fearful all the way back. As the werewolf saw this, he quickly picked the girl up again and ran full speed toward the forest.

was fifty years later on the same hill the youth of the village gathered for a joyful game again. Since approaching they saw a hoary old man and asked him to participate in their happiness. And he sat down in silence sad and drained the glass with liquor, which was given him. A peasant who was almost as old, went out to the stranger and started talking to him. That saw him long in the face, at last he cried with tears: "What, are you there, my dear Stephan"

And immediately recognized the farmer his older brother, who disappeared fifty years ago in a mysterious way. Astonished surrounded him all, and now they learned how a wicked witch turned him into a werewolf and then he had robbed the girl at the harvest festival, as it was but a year later died of grief in the woods.

went "From then on," he continued, "I threw myself with cravings for all people. Wen I was able to grab just that I ate . On, and the traces of blood, I still do not have to blur "Here he showed his hands - they were all spattered with blood and he further said." Four years I am wrong again about in human form. Oh, I just wanted to see again, you and the village where I was born. Then - oh, my dear friends! - Then flee before me, then I shall return as a werewolf before, "

soon as he said this, he jumps suddenly transforms into a wolf on fast legs like this, howls horribly and disappears forever in the woods
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A witch once fell in love with a young boy, but she failed to raise his reciprocal love. Finally swore the wicked woman to take him a terrible vengeance.

Soon after she met the handsome boy and said mockingly: "Oh wait just as soon as you walk in the woods, you will become the first stroke of your ax in a vicious werewolf"

But the reckless boy spent the night of little threat, drew his duck in the car and drove into the wood. No sooner had he brought the ax for the first blow when she fell from his nerveless hand. Very frightened, he shall look to - his hands have already been transformed into wolf claws. Unconscious, he runs around in the woods. He comes to a source, and is now with horror: he has become from head to foot a real wolf. Only few rags of his clothes hanging him still on his body.

He hurries to his oxen, but these come at the sight of him in fear and run away. One more thing he wants to try: his familiar voice to command them easy stop. But ah! instead of a human word rough wolf howls coming from his throat. Now he must see that the Witch threat word was fulfilled in him.

But Wolf was in the form it impossible for him to separate from his native village intact, he remained in the area. Never could he get used to raw meat, and the thought only of human flesh aroused horror in it. Therefore, he began the shepherds and harvesters to frighten and drive out from work, then he ate them greedily Milk and bread and other food on.

After the poor wolf had already spent many years in this way, once he felt a powerful urge to sleep. So he threw himself into a field and fell asleep. How great was his surprise when he found himself waking again transformed into a man!

In his joy he did not think that he was completely naked, and as quickly as possible, he ran to his dear cabin.

But no luck permanently, says the proverb. That had to find our servant, his parents had died, Catherine, his mistress, had taken another, and have four children romped in front of her hut. His Friends had either died or moved to foreign countries.

The poor peasant had all these messages with fixed mute, but he bled, the heart. In the sweat of his brow, he worked his fields, and when he on Sunday with the other men sat in the guest house, he told them his passion and his misery, he had plunged into the revenge of the spurned witch.

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A farmer had been seven whole years werewolf. As was his time to now, he was again transformed into a human. Naked and hungry, he ran to his house all day. There his wife was living with his children. Late last night he came and knocked on the locked door.

"Who's there?" she cried out of the hut, and the farmer recognized the voice of his wife.

"It's me! Your husband! Your dear husband! Geschwind to do!"

"All the good spirits praise the Lord for God's sake, man, get up!" cried the frightened woman, and the doctor looked to come out his old servant, who had meanwhile married his wife and had become Lord of the house. The servant gave a big pitchfork in hand and wanted to expel the rightful owner of it. Incensed by the treachery of his wife cried the farmer from painful, "Oh, why I am not a werewolf anymore how would punish I like the wicked woman!"

No sooner has he said this, the wanton desire is fulfilled. Once again he is transformed into a wolf, and angry, he throws himself on his wife and throws them together for the child, who was from the second marriage and was on the mother's breast. The little child he ate, and the woman he chewed fatal.

The unfortunate cry soon went up the neighbors, and threw themselves united on the most ferocious animal. It could not long resist. The farmers raised a cry of joy. But when they in the light of a Kienholz beheld the monster closer, they realized to their horror that the farmer lay slain, who had disappeared seven years ago and some of the well- erzählt hatte, er sei in einen Werwolf verwandelt. Nun war menschliche Hilfe für ihn zu spät, und auch die Bäuerin starb bald darauf an ihren Wunden.