Wolf And Passion Lyrics

Wolf And Passion lyrics

Uden Sorrig for det, som svandt

Han drager paa nye & farlig F¦rd

Hans eeneste Sorrig v¦re at han intet fandt

Som vaer een Taare v¦rdt



Til han Medynk saae

I hendes èine, der alt Lius vaer tendt

Der al Gl¦de snart vaer endt

Slig een Pige hellig, vacker

Det brustne Blik flacker

Hun ki¦ndte Haabet brast



Han viiger for bendes Blik

Med een smertelig Mystik

Fylder hende mod Hi¦rtenski¦r



Med hendes Ild ligger sort & dèd

Ondskab qvalte hver een Glèd

Dend hviide Gloe, dend slukte han

Men dend ha'r skabt een m¦cktig Brand

Aff Had & Elskov & tungindigt Haab



Nyfèdt b¦res Maanen Frem

Ofver det Sind som her bleff rèfved

Aff dend mèrcke,

Magi paa hende èfved



Med r¦dde Skrit. mod ham -

Dybt berèrt:



"Du Diefvlens Sendebud,

som b¦rer Fryckt fra Mand til Brud,

Du Menskehadets reene Styrkedrik,

Du n¦ring for min Si¦l, som dèr;

Gaae ey bort, o Skygge, fèr

Ieg viiser Ki¦ndsler som ieg hafvde Angst

For at n¦re fèr ieg bleff din Fangst"



On he hunts with sorrow none

For what hath passed is gone

His sole regret the absence

Of desires worthie his teares



Until he saw pitie in her eyne

Where all the light did shine

And soone all joie should die

Her glazed eyne did wander

A mayden pure in grandeur

Left alone & lost



From her eyne he retreats

Clad in mournfulle Mysterie

He takes her heart in his



But dark & dead is her light

Evil took her fire's breath

Her embers were by him devour'd

And inside of him a fire buildes

Of Hate & Love & Hope so sad



The Moone comes forth

Born anew above her Soule -

Stolen here by the dark,

Binding Magick of olde



Frighten'd she nears him,

And speakes:



Thou, messenger of the Devil,

Who brings fear into lovers' hearts,

Thou, elixir to the hatred of men

And air to my Soule, now dying;

Leave me not, O shadow,

Before I give myself away

To these long denied desires,

Thy gift to my dying heart