Luyện nghe bài hát The Call Of The Wood

Beyond the of the silence
along the paths of ancient
led from the dense of the wind.
You will find yourself in the wood
consecrated to the gods.
Baptized with the dew around the oak of this Wiccian's
celebrated from the warbling of the crows, og great moon.
Ishtar, Astarte, Inanna, let me feed at breast
let me celebrate the fertile of the horned god
with the white goddess.
Follow the of the wood.
the voice of the god.
Celebrate in the with red candles
and flowers on the stone altar.
Dress yourself with the sky in the circle
and purify yourself with the sacred of Cernunnos.
Bless me mother, I am your son.
Blessed be my eyes, therefore I can your way.
Blessed be my nose, therefore I can breath essence.
Blessed be my mouth, therefore I can talk you.
Blessed be my chest, therefore I can be to you.
Blessed be my ancestry, therefore I can life to men and women.
as you life to the universe.
be my feet, therefore I can follow your way.
Let the last disappear carried from the wind.
Rise your eyes full of astral
and look at the crow that will lead return to silence.
Let the night fall on you
as the death curtain falls on life.
be reborn...
..(to be continued...)