Luyện nghe bài hát Under the Huntress Moon

With the fallen thick and bonfires are alit
And shooting stars of rips
I ascended to spur, a mere or murmur
From her precious lips

Be it sun to moon, be it moon to your sun
we promised to come
With a of the screw and a slip of the tongue
We eclipsed one another

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

Those deep bring her cut diamond rings
A girl with a pearl her
Advancing in fevers Tsunamis and
Will she wreak bloody vengeance or

Or will she
Or will she

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

I adorn myself at dusk with to close the noose
A as red as blood and cold as hell
My body glows with lust, anemic as the flag of
I raised at dawn to catch you in my

With every twist I cannot her
Fertile female control
This wanton witch, white-rapid
To whom I my wine and soul

And do it no

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

With every kiss this whispered
Yield to my sweet
One of bliss, I could 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 my soul
You mesmerize my soul,
You my soul

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

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