Akunose
And when the vicious storm myself quarry finds,
Night be aroused in the lightning's glow ,
Which hast but already, anger in hand, been wrought 'gainst the world.
but what trembled not, was the Prussian courage.
Rock may break and oak tree shatter, I will not tremble;
it shall blow, it shall crash, flashs of lightning wildly cross the sky:
I am a Prussian, I will a Prussian be.
Night be aroused in the lightning's glow ,
Which hast but already, anger in hand, been wrought 'gainst the world.
but what trembled not, was the Prussian courage.
Rock may break and oak tree shatter, I will not tremble;
it shall blow, it shall crash, flashs of lightning wildly cross the sky:
I am a Prussian, I will a Prussian be.
