Luyện nghe bài hát Medusa and Hemlock

Dim the lights, the rites
the puerile cross away
We are from a venomous womb
bright, dead of night
Pyres a milky way
Lust is the dark side of the moon

In the samhain
We lay in welcome by the western
With the fold kiss
For every soul
From the fecund
nature's travesties congregate
With a stone wish
To see the wicker man

The wind, she
the graveyards of our hearts
Wreathed in
As she weaves her
We breathe,
Of the dark

and hemlock

Harvest past, fires
Ashen shades Halloween
We are set now to the earth
Widdershins, begins
To fete to gallows scenes
Sprites rising to rebirth

In the samhain
We lay in by the western gate
With the five kiss
For every returning
From the abyss
Where nature's travesties
With a stone cold
To see the wicker man

The wind, she
Through the of our hearts
Wreathed in
As she weaves her
We breathe,
Of the conquering

I will trace the knot of in your hair
Plot your face, ascending marble stares
You shall pluck me, masked, from roses in
Tasting my blood that runs from tongue like prayer

Under pagan veneer snakes a
That the stars
Grieve, to be
on this eve
When part of me chars a
Through your constellations

Medusa and

to black, hinges crack
Rituals call
Sheets of demons insanity skies
the salt, the dead exult
beg our clemency
Seeking warmth in humanity's

We who kept the by the vault
We who kept the on the cult