Paul Celan (1920-1970)
Death Fugue - Todesfuge
Black milk of daybreak we drink it at
evening
we drink it at midday and morning we drink it at
night
we drink and we drink
we shovel a grave in the air there you won't lie
too cramped
A man lives in the house he plays with
his vipers he writes
he writes when it grows dark to Deutschland your
golden hair Margareta
he writes it and steps out of doors and the stars are all sparkling
he whistles his hounds to come close
he whistles his Jews into rows has them shovel a grave in the
ground
he commands us to play up for the dance.
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at
night
we drink you at morning and midday we drink you at
evening
we drink and we drink
A man lives in the house he plays with
his vipers he writes
he writes when it grows dark to Deutschland your
golden hair Margareta
Your ashen hair Shulamith we shovel a grave in the air
there you won't lie too cramped
He shouts jab the earth deeper you lot
there you others sing up and play
he grabs for the rod in his belt he swings it his eyes are so
blue
jab your spades deeper you lot there you others play on for the
dancing
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at
night
we drink you at midday and morning we drink you at
evening
we drink and we drink
a man lives in the house your goldenes Haar Margareta
your aschenes Haar Shulamith he plays his vipers
He shouts play death more sweetly this
Death is a master from Deutschland
he shouts scrape your strings darker you'll rise then as smoke
to the sky
you'll have a grave then in the clouds there you won't lie too
cramped
Black milk of daybreak we drink you at
night
we drink you at midday Death is a master aus Deutschland
we drink you at evening and morning we drink and
we drink
this Death is ein Meister aus Deutschland his eye
it is blue
he shoots you with shot made of lead shoots you level and true
a man lives in the house your goldenes Haar Margarete
he looses his hounds on us grants us a grave in the air
he plays with his vipers and daydreams
der Tod ist ein Meister aus Deutschland
dein goldenes Haar Margarete
dein aschenes Haar Shulamith
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