Luyện nghe bài hát Anphisbena

Solitary and imposing the sacred tree the spirit's circle
Night the silvery lightning star
Take my hand, brother! And give it to a sister as we can close the spirit
High parfumes spill in the air, celebrating again the time
The golden serpent wrap again his throne
his royal look meet his opposite, two visages facing themselves in the eternal fight for

From his wooden throne the black of the woods wait his dismemberment as a rites for a
fertility
The nine knights surround the sacred enclosure, carefull from the profane eyes
The virgins dance the way of the mother
For the rite give again gift of continuity at his nation, his ancient nation
Who have protected his cult for
Fires shines in the dark night and the torches the whirling dances as a serpent that wrap
his
Take my brother and give it to a sister, for we are the sacred circle of the spirits
Protector and guardians of the knowledge
And turn your voice to thunder, because this night the will unite with the god
And have a new life and a new king
The of the fires shine on the Anphisbena, that is the millenary lady of the underworld
She will welcome the new initiated in the circular dance
Magics and maledictions from the stone will be able to make nothing against
The most ancient wisdom, neither the new
And even in the knights of the cross will cut the tree and will banish the serpent
The ancient will germ again infusing new roots
And a new and imposing tree will rise under the double golden serpent sign