Luyện nghe bài hát The Forest Whispers My Name

Black candles dance to an
but I am drawn past their flickering
to the forest that surrounds the room
where the vigilant push out of the womb

I sip the blood-red
my thoughts heavy with the burden of time
from knowledge drunk from the fountain of
from Chaos born out of love and the
the forest with her nocturnal call
to pull me close amid the of wolves
where the of christ are down-trodden with scorn
in the dark, earth

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

is my will...

The whispers my name...again and again

the moon is full
we shall assemble to
the potent spirit of Queen,
my great Diana.
She who fain would all sorcery
yet has not won its secrets,
my mother will
Teach her, in
all things as yet

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

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

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

The of Evil
evolution has recalled
Beneath the spread of a Aeon
I enthralled
...In the whispering

"Pale, porch and portal,
with leaves, she stands,
who all things mortal,
with cold hands,
her lips are sweeter,
than love's who fears to her,
to men that mix and her,
many times and lands."