Luyện nghe bài hát Beltaine

Underneath the sky
the beasts are so proud to die
Across the sea of a million
Where nothing is as it seemed
I hear the Pan Pipes
In what the wind is
Here comes the angel
Here comes the god
from the years in exile
Here comes a wild hunt
And the May Queen sings her
For her consort who is
mourn the loss of Pan
Whom Death banished from this
I the Pan Pipes playing
In what the is saying
comes the fallen angel
Here comes the god
Back from the years in
Here a wild Pagan hunt
It has been two thousand
The earth is soaked with and tears
The once-great Lord of the Hunt slain
His bride's a-burning in the
Mother Earth lies raped and
The final day draws closer
To a of ice and fire
She shall be the pyre
2xI hear the Pan playing
In what the is saying
Here the fallen angel
Here comes the god
Back from the years in
Here a wild Pagan hunt