Burnt scents,
that reveal your tracks.
Move quickly and quietly,
Picturesquely through storm and rain.
Hear you, familiar stranger.
Move quickly and quietly,
us in such a familiar way!
[refrain]
A wise friend
wrapped in a blood-red robe.
Sharpened his gaze
and also his tool,
that roars loudly into the distance!
On this day, on this day
blood will be tasted!
Scarred vision,
already long gone Part of you.
You have deep cuts, heavily marked
You stand upright here in front of us.
Your bloody path shows itself...
Move quickly and quietly
/>Us in such a familiar way.
[Refrain]
A wise friend
clad in a blood-red robe.
Sharpened his eyes
and also his tools,
that roars smashingly into the distance!
On this day, on this day
there will be blood!
On this day
on this day
there will be blood licked!

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