Ulver - Wolf & The Moon lyrics

I dende N|tters Nat Der hun hafvde bes|ttende Gl?d, Bar bleege Stjerner i sit Ski?d, Hylder han hende med een Sang Dende Lidenskabens Hymne Vidner om det Baand Som nu inv|lder Natten in hand Aand N?r Stjernerne varsler Grye Mod to-hornet S?lvmaanenye Oc Soelen stiiger frem Lig een Flamme, ski|r & reen Som fra Faedres Offerbaal - Ustyrlig er da hans Sind! Ski|nk kam saa nyt Lius aff dit Skin, Du, Satans Soel, Saa han kand jage tol Bestandighed Regi|re, 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 Pa**ion 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!