Da Trolddomen bleff hved - & Paa Jorden han Da som nu Vaer ved at lefve, ved at aande, Ved Bevgelse saa stoor at nsten vaer Smerte
Medens han gik Blandt Mennisker, vaer han frst: I Liivets ydre der intet Skifte Lig det han hafvde flt i Ulvens
De trller ham Med at Sind ham, Een aff sand Natur, Som Sanser Selfbedrag
Han gliider useet dem, streifer i sit Jag Lig Farver, Nattens Aandedrag
For Guderst hafver nogensinde Git Svar paa hvem han skiulede Dmon, Phantom & kund Naffn paa det de aldrig kunde finde
End han - I hans Hirte: Een tung Som det Hav Der eldsker Dyb
Der - I Vintrens han al deris Glde, Liiv, Mod &
Maanen, paanye, Hilser ham fra en sunken
...Oc ved den Midnattssalme Som Fryckt i vver de ffromme atter falme
The spell did breake and release To hours amongst But then, as now, the Of living, breathing, yea ev'rie A approaching payn
he was As he with men On the surface of - no change No change as the within
They him, these fooles A pure, nature unveil'd Perception sans
Amongst them he walks a tint if Twilight The breath of
No voice of God did Man He did hide & Phantom, Daemon & Beast - Mere given to what they fear'd
But he - In his heart: An abyss As teh sea Which its deeps
- An shadow crawling O'er the soil All Hope, Joie & he slayes
The Moone, anew, Bids him welcome from a sky
... And by the Of his midnight Feare shall be agayn From the hearts of men