Luyện nghe bài hát The Naked And The Dance

The fresh of the green moss wets my skin,
my body laying down, as it suits to who a god,
over the stones of the Cromlec'h.
Our bodies each other,
is of the One becomes of the Many.
The incense smoke with the candles flames
attracting the astral energies.
The choral worshipping of the Black Goddess raises our minds,
is of the Many becomes of the One.
The sacred shall fill the cup which turned was in the goatish horn,
the lips shall kiss the rod which life and shape took from the
walnut.
An the Nine shall come at the of the dance,
the feet shall caress Sheela Na Gog,
the naked moistened by wood's breath,
the minds dancing in the air,
and the shrewd spirits, by sacred inebriated, shall turn to whirl,
and once more the Great Spiral be Tregenda
one and seven to celebrate the fullnesses of Levanah,
who of memory made arcane magic mortal.
Simple by Her Who guides vibrated,
enchantements of witches for hand down,
bodies like veils to paint the Great Dance
offered to the sky as a tribute of the soul into oblivion.
May I the stars, free my astral,
embrace and in the All regenerate myself now beast now man,
till to reborn the effluviums of my ethereal spirit God I Myself,
God Gods,
of my devotion and of my passion!
Sacrifical victim for those who me
and part of the All.