Luyện nghe bài hát Medusa and Hemlock

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

In the mist
We lay in by the western gate
With the fold kiss
For every returning
the fecund abyss
Where travesties congregate
a stone cold wish
To see the wicker man

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

and hemlock

Harvest past, fires
Ashen shades this
We are set now to the earth
Widdershins, begins
To fashion fete to scenes
Sprites to discredit rebirth

In the mist
We lay in welcome by the gate
With the five fold
For every soul
From the fecund
nature's travesties congregate
With a stone cold
To see the man burning

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

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

Under pagan veneer snakes a
makes the stars
Grieve, to be
Uncharted on eve
When part of me a path
Through heavenly constellations

Medusa and

Back to black, hinges
Rituals call
Sheets of rush insanity skies
Tread the salt, the exult
beg our clemency
Seeking in humanity's eyes

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