This is a song from 18th century that was preserved in the Bohemised Slovak transcription.
Even though it is such an antique, we gave it a Romanian-punkish groove. The hunter’s horn
you hear is Peter and his contrabass.

We’ll go hunting
Journeyman of mine
We’ll be hunting
Under the green grove
Journeyman of mine

Look, there’s a hare running
Journeyman of mine
Let the greyhounds loose
And bag the hare
Journeyman of mine

Look, there’s a doe running
Journeyman of mine
Let the greyhounds…

Look, there’s a marten running
Journeyman of mine
Let the greyhounds…

Look, there’s a maiden running
Journeyman of mine
Let the greyhounds…

We’ll divvy
Journeyman of mine
You’ll take the hare and the doe
An I’ll take the marten and the maiden
Journeyman of mine