Luyện nghe bài hát Gestation: Mythos

She became earlier
As the late of destiny her creation
To the few
Holding in and hiding the
She continued the dance, she
A year before now the would draw to an end
And the cleansing would need to
This next breed would be the bridge the millenium
I was brought in
I was then to aid the midwives
Thirty nine weeks
And it seemed as if this would never run
Until she pulled a plushe filled
And out from her them

a radiant distinctive
Familiar as I have seen in gazes before
were filled blessed like thrills
I their names as she thought
To me a thought in
That she make the news known soon
Dispelling
She assured me of no
As I was in the beholding
When the world upon
The coven they the father
They the mother, they insulted
For connection
When in fact were the bond
It took a as they would find individual lovers
Out of of the babies

I looked on, hoping they understand the growth
Not quite sure if I'd ever to myself
I soon learn that ones here before me
Would usher in the next trinity of
I would learn that this
Was the on the surface yet to be formed
Was I prepared? This would begin the effect
Of a questions unanswered