EVEN A MAN, WHO IS PURE IN HEART AND SAYS HIS PRAYERS BY NIGHT, MAY BECOME A WOLF WHEN THE WOLF-BANE BLOOMS AND THE AUTUMN MOON IS BRIGHT
This is finnish, don't know who has writed.
Yö saapui ja täysikuu nousi puiden ylle valaisten maan aavemaiseksi päiväksi, alkukantaisuuden voima pysyi elossa, uskollisuus ja omistautuminen olivat sen, silti se säilytti viileytensä ja oveluutensa ja erämaan syvyydestä kuului yhä kutsu.
And if there has been such bad luck that someone doesn't know finnish language <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/evilgrin1.gif" alt="" />, here is a translation:
Night came and the full moon raised above the trees illuminating the earth as a ghostly day, the power of primitiveness stayed alive, loyalty and dedication were its, still it retained its coolness and cunning, and from the depths of the wilderness was still heard a call.
"It Is The Weak Who Are Cruel
And Kindness Can Only Be Expected From The Strong."