Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

Til han Medynk
I hendes ine, der alt vaer tendt
Der al snart vaer endt
een Pige hellig, vacker
Det brustne flacker
Hun Haabet brast

Han viiger for bendes
Med een smertelig
Fylder hende mod

Med Ild ligger sort & dd
qvalte hver een Gld
Dend Gloe, dend slukte han
Men dend ha'r skabt een mcktig
Aff Had & Elskov & Haab

Nyfdt bres Maanen
Ofver det Sind som her rfved
Aff mrcke,
Magi paa hende

Med Skrit. mod ham -
berrt:

"Du Sendebud,
som brer fra Mand til Brud,
Du Menskehadets 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 with sorrow none
For what hath passed is
His regret the absence
Of desires worthie his

Until he saw in her eyne
Where all the did shine
And soone all should die
Her glazed did wander
A mayden in grandeur
alone & lost

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

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

The comes forth
Born anew her Soule -
Stolen by the dark,
Binding Magick of

she nears him,
And

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