Luyện nghe bài hát The Pagan Cycle

Eurus, we call the east wind
Notus, we call upon the wind
Zephyrus, we upon the west wind
Boreas, we the north wind
Spirit hear thy pagan son

On winter solstice
Waxing mon reveals a new
(The) dark king transforms to light
The cycle of ancient has begun
Io'Evohe we are

Candlemass brings the (growing) sun
The triple comes shining down
As witches sing inspiration
Spiral dancing round and

The spring equinox rises
(The) maiden returns to us
The abound with faery goblins
Pan performs his songs of

in the beltane sabbat
When lilac performes this night
Naked we the sacred fire
And upon fruits and violet wine

On the day of summer
The sun king will embrace the queen
And perish in the of Lughnasad
So may a splendid be reaped

On we follow the lord of shadows
The empty season is us
Lady blows leaves of sadness
Chanting as our offerings to dust

Ancestor wraiths ride on night
To proclaim the mystery of
Wearing a death cloak the waning king
Let us see what the future will

Death is
The end brings new
turning
The wheel of the Pagan

Anadia... Klephera... Nuit... Mercury... Hestia...
Horus... Brigit... Vulcan... Aphrodite...
Ea... Isis... Akasha... Io Evohe!