Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Hatred

O i een forbandet Nat
Troe ey at Had dig vild skaane
Rov vild ey vaere nogen anden
End dig -
Der skilve i hans vr
I uselt om at Huus er nr

End dig -
Hvis skald blifve hans strke Viin
Oc Sil, hellige Trof

Faafngt han lader dig
Ut dit i Smertens Sin

Saa du som dd ey Sofnloest
Fortlde "Ulven er ham!"

Som Offer for Krav
Dit vild rende koldt som Bcl i Grav

Gud er ey her, men nr
Oc hvert som her
Er dig -
i et dobbelt Skir
Aff baade & Dd

Rasende lader han binde
dit i Maaneskinnet

O in this infernal Night
Believe not his Hate spare thee
His prey be no one
But -
Who tremble when he is near
In hope for shelter

And -
Whose strong wine shall be
Thy Soule, his Trophie

In vein he lets shed
Thy in this Sea of Payne

Then shalt thou not haunt friends
"The Wolf is he!"

Coldlie thy shall flow
As streams Graves below

God is not here, but death draws
And are O, so few
In a Nature twofold shine
and End combine

Fool, thou art
By the eyne of his
upwards
Rapt in