Folgt nicht der Trommel Ton [English translation]
Folgt nicht der Trommel Ton [English translation]
With haunted hollow looks
many a thousand worries weighing me down
I hung around the whole wide world
perched on my crutches
I was a bold warrior
sung many a soldiers' tune
I had healthy limbs -
now I am invalid
I had healthy limbs -
now I am invalid
God knows, I suffered alot,
fought many a battle
combatted for the fatherland,
tasted the fumes of gunpowder
I stood in storm and rain,
in the dark of midnight,
with thunder and lightning
often solitary on watch
with thunder and lightning
often solitary on watch
[chorus:]
And I advise you all my brothers:
Don't follow the sound of the drum
and the trumpet's blast
or else you'll get my pay
I saw many a soldier dead
on both sides
I had to wait down below
when my master told me to
I was often threatened by cannons
with the most horrible death
I drank from many a puddle
and ate mouldy bread -
I drank from many a puddle
and ate mouldy bread
[chorus]
Now I am begging at the doorsteps
a poor and crippled man
Oh god, who will be moved
Who will take care of me?
Who will take care of me?
Who will take care of me?
[chorus]
- Artist:Die Schnitter
- Album:Saat und Ernte (2000)