歌词
Snacket blandt
Folck vaer til
Bestandighed
Om Fuldmaanens
Vee & Grue
Naar det klagede op mod hendes
Skiaer Fra
Vintrens kolde
Eensomhed
Da frycktede de at
Vargen vaer n¦r
Vakt vaer dends gamle
Mayestet Der vaer
Dègn da nogen meenede at hafve seet
I hendes Lius, som han splidder med dend
Skygge som han spreer,
Skyggen aff een ukiend
Mackt Der dend hylede mod sin
Gud i infernaldsk
Prackt Dende
Diefvels Herold, han herjede
Fra Kandt til
Kandt, & mange aff
Mande¦t forsvandt
Paa dend hun lyser, han binder; oc
Helveds Ulv,
Han dr¦ber, medens
Afgrunden brager
Forbandelsen er her visseligen
Aff Diefvlen han bleff ski¦nked een
Gave Der ved
Troldom favned han til
Ulv Ey vaer han l¦nger een
Guds Slave
Der ved Midnat vandred ofver hule
Grave Amongst men words went
Of the Full
Moone's woe.
When a dirge did rise to
Her skylit eye
From the lone winter's colde
They fear'd that the wolf was nigh
Awakened its
Majestie of olde
Nights did pass when men claim'd the saw
In Her light that he splits with the shadow he casts
The shadow of a force unknown
Howling at its
God in splendoure infernall
This Devil's
Herolde, he hunted the land
And many a man disappear'd
Where She shines, he binds; the
Wolf of Hell
He kills o'ver the rumbling
Abyss The
Curse is certayne
The Beast below bestowed on him a gift
And by Magick he to wolf was bound
No more was he a slave to
God At midnight treading on hollow grave
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