Luyện nghe bài hát Souling Song - Samhain Version

Soul, soul, cakes!
We come hunting for cakes!
We are dead, but we said,
On this well take your bread
And youre out of your abode,
Lighting fires of old,
of us, out of body
As we are, you, too, be.

Samhain Night, at last,
We from ages past
A journey the Otherworld
Oh, the hairs that we curled!

Winters Eve us,
Its portal astounds us.
We creep into the sphere,
And see memories summon here.
us in this coldness,
Visiting with boldness.
Share your well share our power
To discern a hour.

Summers End, End
Will the sun return, warmth to send?
Summers End, End
Darkness lengthens in its across the sleeping land.

Little Jack, sat on his gate,
Offering goblins and his cake.
Up with the and down with the sun,
Waning and waning, the Halfs begun.
All this as boundaries untie,
Visitors and frightful stop by.
Up with mask and down with your feet,
and marching to lead out the fleet.

How about dwelling?
Its are compelling,
With drinks and and porridge,
And cherries and from storage.
at your door!
Dont be scared, but us some more!
A banshee or a fershee might by new firelight.