Luyện nghe bài hát The 13th Asbath Celebration

The bitterness was born in a soul the Atame sacrifice,
the "Book Of Shadows" is opened, we're
for the arrival - we're celebrating the thirteenth Asbath.
I lift my eyes, I at the moonrise,
the of the night takes my gifts.
You came to us your immortality,
attach us to the craft.
Give us the power, us the great understanding.
I draw the circle by my baton,
and the skull of the deer on its top to light.
Oh Moon, the mother!
Protectress of our and secret intensions.
Fly up and light our deeds by limpid light.
your sharp rays into the Earth.
We're absorbing the full-moon - this is the thirteen Asbath.
Let the blood of the sacrificed flow into heart.
The in the priestess hands are filled with water -
chaos that symbolizes the Moon and by it.
Oh, Moon, the great mother, absorbing your power -
is the thirteen Asbath.
Naked our bodies we gash in the dance,
goung the circle repeatedly against the moving of the sun.
The nature is and delighting -
we're the thirteen Asbath.
Marble give us the power.
Our bodies are stewing and poison is ready.
Our circle is unbreakable, we're embraced by the ecstasy.
The wine through our veins and our joy is gifted to darkness.
On the tops, on the tops of the trees -
everywhere you is the Great our Mother - Moon.