Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Hatred

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

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

Faafngt han dig gyde
Ut dit Blod i Sin

Saa du som dd ey Sofnloest
Frnder: "Ulven er ham!"

Som for Beistets Krav
Dit Blod vild rende koldt som Bcl i

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

Rasende lader han binde
dit i Maaneskinnet

O Wanderer in infernal Night
Believe not his Hate will thee
His shall be no one
But -
Who shall tremble when he is
In hope for shelter

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

In he lets thee shed
Thy bloode in this Sea of

Then shalt not haunt thine friends
Revealing: "The is he!"

Coldlie thy bloode flow
As streams through Graves

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

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