Luyện nghe bài hát Medusa and Hemlock

Dim the lights, wrong the
the puerile cross away
We are gashing a venomous womb
bright, dead of night
Pyres a milky way
is splashing the dark side of the moon

In the samhain
We lay in welcome by the gate
With the fold kiss
For every returning
From the fecund
Where travesties congregate
With a stone cold
To see the wicker man

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

Medusa and

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

In the mist
We lay in by the western gate
With the fold kiss
For every soul
the fecund abyss
Where nature's congregate
a stone cold wish
To see the man burning

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

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

Under veneer snakes a fear
That makes the
Grieve, to be
Uncharted on eve
When of me chars a path
your heavenly constellations

Medusa and

Back to black, crack
Rituals obscenities
Sheets of demons rush skies
Tread the salt, the dead
Preachers beg our
Seeking warmth in humanity's

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