hymne v - wolf and the moon

i dende naetters nat possesivelie

der hun hafvde besaettende glod

bar bleege stjerner i sit skiod

hylder han hende med een sang

dende lidenskabens hymne

vidner om det baand

som nu invaelder

natten in hand aand

nar stjernerne varsler grye

mod to-hornet solvmaanenye

oc soelen stiiger frem

lig een flamme

skiaer & reen

som fra faedres offerbaal

ustyrlig er da hans sind!

skiaenk kam saa nyt lius aff dit skin

du

satans soel

saa han kand jage tol bestandighed

regiaere

i kold

ufattbar mayestet!

possesivelie she upon him shone

adorned with dimme stars

in this night of nights

he hailes her with a song

this hymne of passion

reminding of the bond

between him and the night

as they melt into one

when dawn draws near

and the sunne ascendes

like a flame bright & pure

from the bonfires of heretics

ecstatick

then

his mind!

grant him thus light anew

thou

sunne of satan

so that he shall reigne

through infinite

in colde

inconceivable majestie!