Luyện nghe bài hát The Naked And The Dance

The fresh humidity of the green wets my skin,
my body down, as it suits to who adores a god,
the sacred stones of the Cromlec'h.
Our bodies each other,
what is of the One of the Many.
The incense smoke with the candles flames
attracting the astral 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 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 naked feet caress Sheela Na Gog,
the naked bodies by wood's breath,
the naked minds in the air,
and the spirits, by sacred fire inebriated, shall turn to whirl,
and once more the Great Spiral shall be
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 millenniums 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,
embrace Knowledge and in the All regenerate now beast now man,
till to reborn from the effluviums of my ethereal God I Myself,
God Gods,
of my devotion and of my passion!
Sacrifical victim for who welcome me
and part of the All.