Luyện nghe bài hát Medusa and Hemlock

Dim the lights, the rites
the puerile cross away
We are gashing from a venomous
Burning bright, dead of
stain a milky way
Lust is the dark side of the moon

In the mist
We lay in welcome by the western
With the five fold
For every returning
From the abyss
nature's travesties congregate
With a stone cold
To see the wicker man

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

Medusa and

Harvest past, fires
shades this Halloween
We are set now to the earth
Widdershins, begins
To fashion to gallows scenes
Sprites rising to discredit

In the samhain
We lay in by the western gate
With the five kiss
For soul returning
the fecund abyss
Where nature's travesties
With a cold wish
To see the man burning

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 face, then ascending marble stares
You shall pluck me, masked, roses in despair
Tasting my blood that runs from tongue like prayer

Under pagan veneer a fear
makes the stars
Grieve, to be
Uncharted on eve
When part of me chars a
Through your constellations

and hemlock

Back to black, hinges
Rituals obscenities
Sheets of rush insanity skies
the salt, the dead exult
Preachers beg our
warmth in humanity's eyes

We who kept the by the vault
We who kept the candle on the