Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

Uden Sorrig for det, som
Han paa nye & farlig Frd
Hans eeneste Sorrig vre at han intet
Som vaer een Taare

Til han Medynk
I ine, der alt Lius vaer tendt
Der al Glde vaer endt
Slig een hellig, vacker
Det brustne flacker
Hun Haabet brast

Han viiger for bendes
Med een Mystik
Fylder mod Hirtenskir

Med hendes Ild sort & dd
Ondskab qvalte een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, slukte han
Men dend skabt een mcktig Brand
Aff Had & Elskov & tungindigt

Nyfdt bres Maanen
det Sind som her bleff rfved
Aff mrcke,
Magi paa fved

Med Skrit. mod ham -
Dybt

"Du Sendebud,
som brer Fryckt fra til Brud,
Du reene Styrkedrik,
Du for min Sil, som dr;
ey bort, o Skygge, fr
Ieg Kindsler som ieg hafvde Angst
For at nre fr ieg din Fangst"

On he hunts with sorrow
For hath passed is gone
His sole regret the
Of worthie his teares

he saw pitie in her eyne
Where all the did shine
And all joie should die
Her eyne did wander
A mayden in grandeur
Left & lost

From her eyne he
Clad in Mysterie
He takes her in his

But dark & dead is her
took her fire's breath
Her embers by him devour'd
And inside of him a buildes
Of Hate & Love & so sad

The Moone forth
Born anew her Soule -
Stolen by the dark,
Magick of olde

Frighten'd she him,
And

Thou, of the Devil,
Who brings into lovers' hearts,
Thou, elixir to the of men
And air to my Soule, now
me not, O shadow,
Before I give away
To these long desires,
Thy gift to my dying