Wolf & Hatred lyrics |
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O Vandringsmand i een forbandet Nat Troe ey at hans Had dig vild skaane Hans Rov vild ey vaere nogen anden End dig - Der vild ski¦lve i hans v¦r I uselt Haab om at Huus er n¦r End dig - Hvis Blod skald blifve hans st¦rke Viin Oc Si¦l, hans hellige Trof© Faaf¦ngt han lader dig gyde Ut dit Blod i Smertens Sin Saa du som d?d ey Sofnloest kand Fort¦lde Fr¦nder: "Ulven er ham!" Som Offer for Beistets Krav Dit Blod vild rende koldt som B¦cl i Grav Gud er ey her, men D?den n¦r |
Oc hvert Secund som her Er undt dig - Skimrer i et dobbelt Ski¦r Aff baade Liiv & D?d Rasende lader han Bliket binde L?fter dit i Maaneskinnet O Wanderer in this infernal Night Believe not his Hate will spare thee His prey shall be no one But thee - Who shall tremble when he is near In foolish hope for shelter And thou - Whose bloode strong wine shall be Thy Soule, his sacred Trophie In vein he lets thee shed |
Thy bloode in this Sea of Payne Then shalt thou not haunt thine friends Revealing: "The Wolf is he!" Coldlie thy bloode shall flow As streams through Graves below God is not here, but death draws near And secondes are O, so few In a Nature twofold they shine Beginning and End combine Fool, thou art prostrate By the raging eyne of his Lifted upwards Rapt in Moonshine |
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Ulver song lyrics
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