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 weigh with the burden of time
from knowledge drunk from the fountain of
Chaos born out of love and the scythe
the forest beckons with her call
to pull me close amid the baying of
where the bindings of christ are down-trodden scorn
in the dark, earth

We embrace two lovers 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 and the flurry of leaves
and the perfume of flesh on the murderous
to learn from the dark and the between

is my will...

The forest my name...again and again

When the is full
we shall to adore
the potent spirit of Queen,
my mother Diana.
She who would learn 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 Dark
Where the hungry will carry my soul
as the wild hunt careers through the

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

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
has been recalled
Beneath the spread of a Magickal
I stand
...In the whispering

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