Luyện nghe bài hát The Forest Whispers My Name

Black dance to an overture
but I am drawn past flickering lure
to the breathing forest that surrounds the
where the trees push out of the womb

I sip the blood-red
my weigh heavy with the burden of time
from knowledge drunk the fountain of life
from born out of love and the scythe
the forest beckons with her nocturnal
to pull me close amid the of wolves
where the bindings of christ are with scorn
in the dark, odiferous

We embrace like two lovers at
a to the trapping of breath
as is bled from the veins of my neck
to drop roses on my marbled
I for the wind and the flurry of leaves
and the perfume of flesh on the breeze
to from the dark and the voices between

is my will...

The forest my name...again and again

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

I the path
to the of the Dark Immortals
Where the hungry ones will carry my
as the wild hunt careers the boughs

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

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

The principle of
has been recalled
Beneath the spread of a Aeon
I stand
...In the forest

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