Luyện nghe bài hát Medusa and Hemlock

Dim the lights, wrong the
the puerile cross away
We are gashing from a womb
bright, dead of night
Pyres stain a way
Lust is splashing the dark side of the

In the samhain
We lay in welcome by the gate
With the fold kiss
For soul returning
From the abyss
nature's travesties congregate
With a cold wish
To see the wicker man

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

and hemlock

Harvest past, fires
Ashen shades Halloween
We are set now to beherit the
Widdershins, death
To fashion to gallows scenes
Sprites rising to rebirth

In the samhain
We lay in by the western gate
With the five fold
For soul returning
the fecund abyss
Where travesties congregate
With a stone wish
To see the wicker man

The wind, she
Through the forest of our
in leaves
As she her witchcraft
We breathe,
Of the conquering

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

Under pagan snakes a fear
That makes the
Grieve, to be
on this eve
When part of me chars a
Through heavenly constellations

Medusa and

Back to black, hinges
Rituals call
Sheets of rush insanity skies
the salt, the dead exult
Preachers beg our
Seeking warmth in eyes

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