Luyện nghe bài hát The Forest Whispers My Name

Black dance to an overture
but I am past their flickering lure
to the forest that surrounds the room
where the vigilant trees out of the womb

I sip the blood-red
my thoughts weigh heavy with the burden of
from knowledge drunk from the of life
from born out of love and the scythe
the beckons with her nocturnal call
to pull me close amid the of wolves
the bindings of christ are down-trodden with scorn
in the dark, earth

We embrace like two at death
a monument to the trapping of
as restriction is bled from the of my neck
to drop on my marbled breast
I lust for the wind and the flurry of
and the of flesh on the murderous breeze
to learn the dark and the voices between

is my will...

The whispers my name...again and again

When the moon is
we shall to adore
the potent spirit of Queen,
my mother Diana.
She who fain learn all sorcery
yet has not won its secrets,
my mother will
Teach her, in
all as yet unknown

I walk the
to the land of the Immortals
Where the hungry ones will carry my
as the wild hunt through the boughs

Come to me, my Pale
In the moon of the woods we

be near me
in the of the ancient oak
where hangs by a lunar noose
and the horned, one is re-invoked

The principle of
evolution has been
Beneath the spread of a Aeon
I enthralled
...In the forest

"Pale, porch and portal,
crowned leaves, she stands,
who gathers all mortal,
with immortal hands,
her languid are sweeter,
than love's who to greet her,
to men mix and meet her,
from times and lands."