Luyện nghe bài hát The Forest Whispers My Name

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

I sip the wine
my thoughts weigh heavy with the of time
knowledge drunk from the fountain of life
from born out of love and the scythe
the forest beckons her nocturnal call
to me close amid the baying of wolves
where the bindings of christ are down-trodden with
in the dark, earth

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

is my will...

The whispers my name...again and again

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

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

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

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

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

"Pale, porch and portal,
with leaves, she stands,
who gathers all mortal,
cold immortal hands,
her languid are sweeter,
than who fears to greet her,
to men that mix and her,
many times and lands."