Luyện nghe bài hát Souling Song - Samhain Version

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

Night, at long last,
We parade from ages
A journey the Otherworld
Oh, the hairs we have curled!

Eve surrounds us,
Its open portal us.
We into the living sphere,
And see where memories 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, vital to send?
End, Summers End
Darkness in its stride across the sleeping land.

Little Jack, sat on his gate,
Offering and demons his cake.
Up with the chill and down the sun,
and waning, the Dark Halfs begun.
All this as boundaries untie,
friendly and frightful stop by.
Up with your mask and down with feet,
Marching and marching to out the fleet.

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