Da Trolddomen bleff - & need Paa Jorden han Da som nu Jaget ved at lefve, ved at aande, Ved hver Bevgelse saa at nsten Dend Smerte
han gik omkring Blandt Mennisker, vaer han skuffed I Liivets ydre vaer der intet Lig det han flt i Ulvens Liiv
De trller ham Med at Sind ham, Een aff sand Natur, Som Sanser uden
Han gliider blandt dem, streifer i sit Jag Lig Kvldens Farver, Nattens
For Guderst hafver nogensinde Git Mennisket Svar paa hvem han Dmon, & Varulv kund Naffn paa det de aldrig kunde finde
End han - I hans Een Affgrund tung Som det Hav Der sine Dyb
Der - I Bund Flder han al Glde, Liiv, Mod &
Maanen, paanye, Hilser ham fra en sunken
...Oc ved den lydende Som Fryckt i Natten de ffromme atter falme
The did breake and gave release To amongst Mankynde But then, as now, the Of living, breathing, yea ev'rie A approaching payn
he was As he wander'd men On the surface of - no change No change as the within
They fear him, these A power pure, unveil'd Perception sans
Amongst them he unseen Like a if Twilight The breath of
No of God did tell Man He did hide Werewolf & Phantom, & Beast - names given to what they fear'd
But he - In his heart: An unfathomable As teh sea Which loves its
- An shadow crawling the wintry soil All Hope, & Life he slayes
The Moone, anew, Bids him from a waning sky
... And by the Of his midnight Feare be harvest agayn the Pious hearts of men