Luyện nghe bài hát Under the Huntress Moon

With the snow thick and bonfires are alit
And stars portent of rips
I to spur, a mere glimpse or murmur
From her precious celestial

Be it sun to your moon, be it to your sun
Together we promised to
a turn of the screw and a slip of the tongue
We eclipsed one undone

Through the mist, the woods with the night-wraiths I've stood
Atop peaks calling you
On storm-lashed beachheads where the fisherman
The things your accrue

Those creatures bring her cut diamond rings
A with a pearl necklace her
Advancing in Tsunamis and Myrrh
Will she wreak bloody or purr?

Or will she
Or she burn?

She lights the skies dressed in silver plucked from the ocean
To spite her thighs that Lucifer inside
And with his enclaves were upgraded to Goshen
So paradise shine from out her skirts

I adorn at dusk with ornaments to close the noose
A kiss as red as blood and cold as
My body with lust, anemic as the flag of truce
I raised at to catch you in my spell

With twist I cannot resist her
female mind control
This wanton witch, sister
To whom I pour my and soul

And do it no

From a copse of yews where the moon was drawn through
a sword through a Gordian knot
She descended to me claiming swift
Over the heart I'd forgot

With every kiss this whispered
Yield to my sweet
One night of bliss, I not dismiss her
her beauty shot me a darker face

You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul
You mesmerize my soul,
You mesmerize my

You mesmerize my soul,
You mesmerize my
You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul

You my soul, Diana
You mesmerize my
You mesmerize my soul,
You mesmerize my

You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul
You my soul, Diana
You my soul