All language subtitles for dablova_past

About our land

from ancient times

many weird tales are told.

And there's no accident
that in every one of them

the devil plays
with human destiny.

The Devil's Trap

Out!

It won't take long

your nobleness.

How dare you?

How dare you come here?

Today you've ordered to dig up
grounds to a new barn.

It's not a good place,
sir regent.

Remember, five years ago

- your coachman Daniel...
- ... drunken as an animal fell into a pit.

So what?

The pit wasn't there before.

I know this land.

And I know you, miller.

I wanted...

only for my conscience.

Your vassals are cheeky.

He, your bishop's grace,
sits, unfortunately,

in a free farm.

You've lost anyway.

There must be something true on words
he's in a company with the devil.

When I was in for a bishop's office,
my rival said so about me.

I meant no harm.

The thing doesn't bother you,
I got it.

But it should.

You've got a priest here.

Fool, who believes in miracles.

You're going a little bit too far,
sir regent.

You're talking about spiritual leader
of your vassals.

He is it, your grace.

Burned can't be burn.

What have you said?

Devil knows, how could be
the whole thing explained.

It started before
almost one hundred years.

In the long wars with Swedes.

The witness of it all was
a grandfather of my hunter.

Even in those days a mill
was standing there.

Same, but under the straw.

A grandfather of today's
miller worked there.

Whom you saw
a while ago.

Swedes abandoned the land

and a requiem was held
for the miller's family.

Since those times the mill is called
"at those who were burned".

Who is not hurt by a fire,
is not affraid by the hell.

Neither is he affraid of God,
of course.

How come?

How come the people didn't burn?

A miracle.

A light.

A light!

Come to me.

Come then.

Come silly.

Come.
Don't be affraid.

- Let go. The whole village is here.
- They don't care.

- Filip, let me go.
- Am I cold?

Let go.

Who is it?

- Come to chapel in the evening.
- No.

- Will you come?
- No.

Don't you like something?

We could stop.

It's the second one.

Silence. Your buckets are twice as big.

They are the same as others' ones.

You'll come on the sunday's evening.

For few drops of water?

You have no right.

Wait a little,
what right are you speaking about?

There's not written
that a labour could be given for a water.

The miller told you that?

Or you can read?

Speak.

Help him.

Let him go.

Your reverence.

Mildness suits to nobles.

Obedience to vassals. Go.

So that is you,
reverendy?

I imagined you
somehow else.

I had a certain promise
from his grace bishop

concerning your...
... and your...

In short, sir bishop spoke
something about...

That agrees.

Your nobleness.

Sorry, but I had no...

That's alright.

I really had no idea
your reverence.

I'm only a chaplain here,
sir regent.

I am informed about what
torments you.

But his grace sir bishop

doesn't surely know

what disaster God has sent

on our land.

Such a drought like this year
has no wittnes in past.

I've seen it.

Our well is the last with water.

It has its advantages.

I don't understand
your reverency.

I'm a chaplain.

Sir regent.

In a way

even the drought

is water for the miller's mill.

What does mean that?

I need a reliable man.

God help.

If you want to,
come drink.

Boy, that was an idea.

There you see,
grandpa.

I don't even want a labour for it.

Come to the chapel tonight.

To the chapel?

No.

Why?

Not there.

Got to the labour!

Got to the labour!

Come to the noble's barn.

Work!

What have I said?

Move!

You haven't heard?

What are you doing?

You don't know how rare is water now?

Is there a little left?

Really only a little,
your reverency.

We needed this.

I won't drink,
your reverency.

Good water.

That's becuase it's from the mill,
your reverency.

God be with you, son.

You're worrying to no avail.

Hunter's jacket and miller's blouse,
that's easy rivalry.

If she doesn't know,
her parents will tell her.

She doesn't have any.

Even better.
The nobleness then will decide.

We're at the place,
your reverency.

Terrible abyss.

It is said that
an entrance to the hell is here.

Give me a stone.

Be careful,
your reverency.

There's no way for a living creature
nor there neither here.

Is the mill far from here?

It's not.

Come.

Welcome, your reverency.

I heard you arrive.

I'm riding around my new parish.

and I'd like to speak

with your father.

We're free people,
your reverency.

Your father isn't here then.

He's somewhere outside.

In summer there's no work.

Pity.

I wanted to look through your mill.

So you've heard about us too?

No, not because of it.

I'm simply interested.

I hear water
and I can't see any.

But there's dark there,
your reverency.

Let's get a light.

Not with this one.

This is lighten up only
when housekeeper dies.

Here it comes on the surface.

And where the water goes then?

Nobody knows,
your reverency.

Should I put the wheel on?

You don't have to.

- What's here?
- A little cellar.

I'm interested in it too.

Why there are so many candles around?

We're the only mill
which doesn't freeze up.

In winter we grind even at night.

I'm glad,
your reverency

that you've seen it all.

Why?

Maybe you'll hear again that
the devil moves the wheel here.

Can you hear me,
your reverency?

Your reverency,
the burned one.

The miller.

I'm interested
what you're doing here.

Listen up.

Hold!

Hold, carcasses.

C'mon, hold now.

Enough with the magic,
miller.

You stupid.

Here it sounds somewhat else.

It's hollow.

There should be more here.

That means...

That means...

Look.

Globe-flower.

Here, in the drought...

Why are you looking for water.

You have enough in the mill.

But there's none in the village.

And we're far away from it.

That's nice from you,
that you care for.

The whole life I search

and get to know

Only from the god's will
the rock will give us water.

I don't give up on hope.

You turn for help to land.

Me, however...

What's with you?

What has happened, Martina?

Have I hurt you?

Say something.

I'm affraid, Jen.

Martina.

Today in the yard
they again spoke such things...

About your father and...

For god's sake, Martina.

These are all old wives' tales.

You yourself know better
who starts them and why.

You shut up.

I'm glad you confirmed it.

I have nothing to say to you.

But I have.

When you're here.

Come away, Jen.

If you once again touch Martina

and you will have to deal with me.

You're not in charge here.

And about her,
someone else will decide.

Wait!

No hurry.

Out of my way.

Why aren't you eating?

I have been always laughing at it.

Yesterday, for the first
time, it mattered to me,

what is talked about us.

You'll get used to.

It's not just me, dad.

She's affraid to come here?

I don't mean only the old wives' tales.

It's like really cursed here.

Why don't you talk about it with me?

I don't.

Why?

Am I not your son?

As soon as I'm gone,
you'll see.

From whom?

Don't be too curious.

I don't ask you
where you were at night too.

Now I will put him in a jail.

For what?

That he found water?

The court will manage.

What will you prove on him?

Doesn't matter.

Disturbing of religion,
for example.

That won't pass,
people followed him by themselves.

Alliance with the devil, then.

Finally

why are you here?

And do you or do I know,

if the spring isn't found
from the will of God?

This piece will cost you, Janek.

Is a fair today?

A fair?

When the miller gave water,
he has to give beer to people.

Five barrels he drew
out to the threshing.

Rascal.

To the threshing?

Officialy it's celebrated the new barn.

Oh yeah, they're smarties.

What do you have?
Show me.

His reverency is here.

You're here.

Regent too.

And me.

I'm affraid.

I like you.

Jen.

Regent.

Regent will never decide.

Let's go out of here.

Are you finished with dancing?

Let us be.

You want to spoil my fun?

Wait here for me.

See, Jenik? Now there is water

and beer too.

Solo!

You could spare that.

Play.

So you had not enough last time.

Good then.

You'll get more.

Beadle!

Knives away.

Drop the knife.

And you others, take my advice.

Don't dance here.

How dare you?

Go to yours.

Here I pay.

Remember I've always
advised you well.

Here it's me
who's in charge.

Dance on.

Musicians...

Don't you hear?

Why are you standing here, fools.

Dance.

Dupak rhytm!

Clever idea,
the feast.

Coach!

Bring me the miller.

You forgot that I'm a free man.

And you that the burried up people
are on your conscience.

I warned early.

You and them.

How could you know it before?

Earth itself speaks.

Some voices speaks to you from earth?

I don't understand.

You've said it right now.

The whole life I walk, I watch...

What it has to do with the barn?

Where you built it up,
there's no snow for many winters.

What from it?

From the rifts in soil

the warm came to the surface.

Warm? From the frozen land?

Down there it's never frozen.

You know from what is warm

down there.

Do you know the Scriptures?

I do.

Do you know what it is said about
infernal fire?

I'm a good christian,
your reverency.

But remember
when we first met

I speak to earth
in that way.

Then it told me
where water is.

And you remember
what I told you then.

And to what I add today.

Only the four legs cattle
still drops its head to earth

but a man created to the picture of God

with confidence looks only up.

There he can find an answer to everything.

But earth gives us water and bread.

Water and bread are gifts of God.

For which we plea God every day.

You're a heretic.

Possibly you have no idea
how dangerous are ways you walk.

You listen to the voices of nature.

The more it whisper to you

the more are your ears closed
to the only voice you should listen to.

And who do you think attempts most
for you not to hear God's voice?

I can see on you

how you want to object me

that you only do good for people.

Don't you know that the devil
lures people foremost by that

what is pleasant for them?

Your reverency,
I hear you very carefully.

Shut up.

but I can't find in my conscience
anything I may have sinned on.

This is impenitence.

You condemn yourself.

Your a wise man yet, miller.

I would be very sorry

If you have to respond

to the holy inquisition.

But I will give you a helping hand.

I await you on sunday's sermon.

You can go.

What does that mean?

You let him go?

I'm fed up with it.

Why to complicate this?

Bust and put in jail.

And he'll become a martyr.

People themselves will rip poisonous weed.

From the flowering garden of God.

Don't you understand?

Regent after the procession...
... and now what happened...

Maybe he'll come.

He'll never decide.

Holy virgin Marry...

Martina.

Here on this place I'm saying to you

I'll never give up you.

Dad and me have so clear consicence

that nobody can harm us in any way.

Martina...

Dad.

Where did you find it, uncle?

I come here to feed
in the morning.

But how his hat got here?

Dad used to come here too.

Sometimes here

sometimes up there.

Why there?

The lakes on the bottom

he's always watched them how water
rises or drops.

Her groom is on the fence.

My little green wreath
wreathed from the nine flowers

show my little wreath
where's my chosen one.

This is no proof.

He hasn't been at home
for two nights.

He can't be alive.

Strange.

Just today when he should come.

You know it, don't you?

No.

I reminded him it forcefully.

And what has happened.

There's a son here instead of him.

Do you want to talk me into
that he drowned in a beck

where's an inch of water?

Not in the beck, your reverency.

So stop with the
fabrications and speak truth.

Where is he?

He either ran off or is hiding.

And you know it.

And you're lying into my eyes.

I don't understand you at all.

You in the mill don't understand

when you don't want to.

Father and son too.

- Your reverency what you...
- Go.

Until effective pity will not put you
in the confessional

Don't show up in front of me.

There.

I will put scurfs off your eyes
and you'll see.

If to you... or to you...

burned a house over a head

who from you would be able to come out of
fire and ashes health and without disaster?

Who from you could make the water
flow from the dry land?

When God's face was for so long time
adverted from us

who opened your land under your feet

in the moment of joy
of your nobleness' good?

And whom can't I find
on this sacred place

although he was called up by me?

You who read your book...

...which always protected us
from the disasters of war, plague and fire

protect this secret
and look for exit.

Three ways are in front of you

One leads to the light,
however, ends in an abyss.

Second is a way of water.
Nobody has passed through it yet.

Third signed with a cross
is forbidden

every step and even voice
kills there.

On the friday before saint John
when the nobles' barn sank

in the state of water so low,
it has no witness in past,

find an exit on a raft,
according to the words of writings.

Dad.

Dad.

Dad!

...and that is why this man

who got stuck in the net of dark forces

doesn't dare to come forward
before the God's face.

I saw that you, full with justified anger,
ask

where can we find that one
who you are talking about?

And I'm asking you.

Where the wild animals hide
when they hear hounds and hunters?

Into their lairs.

There you go.
There you can find him.

And there on the origin of evil
let the hammer of your anger will fall.

And if it won't fall in time

your souls will be stuck in his nets forever

and in terrible torments
they won't find any saving.

And so don't lose any time
and just now, strenghten by God's word

strike on the mill.

And uproot the lair from its grounds.

And whatever more you'll do...

God help you.

Shoes.

If you said me before
what you wanted to do...

...until the old mole is not in my hand...

Everyone went home.

Until I strike him on his knees,
I won't explain anything.

Why are you standing here?

You could spare the shame.

I will get him.

Horses!

I guarantee you that.

Jen!

We're here to end it.

Where's your father?

Speak up!

Don't go there, your reverency.

Miller!

Filip.

I warn you.

Go.

Shoot.

Don't shoot!

For god's sake, Jen.

Jen.

subtitles by kostej (2009)