I've been in the heat for days
So I'm going to hunt a bald deer
And I'll sit until morning
So that I can shoot the leaves
On the land, on the sea< br/>Doom lurks
The creature must die, die
A small animal comes to the run
Has basked in the high reeds
Makes good for heard, deep passage
The mirror falls I tackle
The wild one twitches like a finger eel
The shotgun jumps from the case
Waidmann's, mann's, Waidmann's heil
I sweep the bast from my horn
And give a grain of grain
On the land, on the sea lies ruin
The creature must die, die
Waidmann's, man's, waidmann's heil
She feels the muzzle energy
Fine sweat drips on her knee
On the land, on the sea, doom lurks
The creature must die, die
/>Waidmann's, man's, Waidmann's heil, die
Waidmann's, man's, Waidmann's heil
On the land, on the sea lies ruin
Waidmann's, man's, Waidmann's heil
On the land, on the sea
Waidmann's, man's, Waidmann's heil