Luyện nghe bài hát Wolf & Hatred

O i een forbandet Nat
Troe ey at hans Had dig vild
Hans Rov vild ey nogen anden
End dig -
Der skilve i hans vr
I Haab om at Huus er nr

End dig -
Hvis Blod skald blifve hans strke
Oc Sil, hans hellige

Faafngt han lader dig
Ut dit i Smertens Sin

Saa du som dd ey kand
Frnder: "Ulven er ham!"

Som Offer for Krav
Dit vild rende koldt som Bcl i Grav

Gud er ey her, men nr
Oc Secund som her
Er dig -
Skimrer i et Skir
Aff Liiv & Dd

Rasende han Bliket binde
dit i Maaneskinnet

O in this infernal Night
Believe not his Hate will spare
His prey be no one
But -
Who shall tremble he is near
In foolish for shelter

And -
bloode strong wine shall be
Thy Soule, his Trophie

In he lets thee shed
Thy bloode in this Sea of

Then shalt not haunt thine friends
"The Wolf is he!"

Coldlie thy bloode shall
As through Graves below

God is not here, but death near
And are O, so few
In a twofold they shine
Beginning and End

Fool, thou art
By the raging of his
Lifted
Rapt in