Il testo della Wolf & the moon

I dende ntters nat
Der hun hafvde besttende gld,
Bar bleege stjerner i sit skid,
Hylder han hende med een sang

Dende lidenskabens hymne
Vidner om det baand
Som nu invlder
Natten in hand aand

Nr stjernerne varsler grye
Mod to-hornet slvmaanenye
Oc soelen stiiger frem
Lig een flamme, skir & reen
Som fra faedres offerbaal -

Ustyrlig er da hans sind!
Skink kam saa nyt lius aff dit skin,
Du, satans soel,

Saa han kand jage tol bestandighed
Regire, 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!