Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Hatred

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

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

han lader dig gyde
Ut dit Blod i Sin

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

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

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

Rasende han Bliket binde
Lfter dit i

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

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

In he lets thee shed
Thy in this Sea of Payne

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

Coldlie thy bloode flow
As through Graves below

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

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