Luyện nghe bài hát The Naked And The Dance

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