Da Trolddomen bleff - & need Paa han svved: Da som nu Vaer ved at lefve, ved at aande, Ved Bevgelse saa stoor at nsten Dend Smerte
Medens han gik Blandt Mennisker, han skuffed frst: I ydre vaer der intet Skifte Lig det han hafvde flt i Ulvens
De under ham Med at Sind ham, Een aff sand Natur, Som uden Selfbedrag
Han gliider blandt dem, streifer i sit Jag Lig Kvldens Farver, Nattens
For Guderst hafver nogensinde Git Mennisket Svar paa han skiulede Dmon, Phantom & Vaer kund Naffn paa det de kunde finde
End han - I hans Hirte: Een tung Som det Hav Der sine Dyb
Der - I Bund han al deris Glde, Liiv, Mod &
Maanen, paanye, ham fra en sunken Himmel
...Oc ved den lydende Som Fryckt i vver de ffromme atter falme
The spell did breake and gave To hours amongst But then, as now, the Of living, breathing, yea move A burden payn
he was As he with men On the surface of - no change No change as the within
They fear him, fooles A power pure, nature Perception sans
them he walks unseen Like a tint if The of Night
No of God did tell Man what He did Werewolf & Phantom, Daemon & - Mere names given to what fear'd
But he - In his An abyss unfathomable As teh sea loves its deeps
- An animal crawling the wintry soil All Hope, Joie & Life he
The Moone, anew, Bids him from a waning sky
... And by the Of his psalme Feare be harvest agayn the Pious hearts of men