Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Passion

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

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

Han viiger for Blik
Med een Mystik
hende mod Hirtenskir

Med Ild ligger sort & dd
Ondskab qvalte een Gld
Dend hviide Gloe, dend han
Men dend ha'r een mcktig Brand
Aff Had & Elskov & Haab

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

Med Skrit. mod ham -
Dybt

"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 is gone
His sole the absence
Of worthie his teares

Until he saw pitie in her
all the light did shine
And soone all joie die
Her glazed did wander
A pure in grandeur
Left & lost

her eyne he retreats
Clad in Mysterie
He takes her in his

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

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

she nears him,
And

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