Luyện nghe bài hát Winter Solstice

Tonight, she takes her
Slowly, she lays
Open her legs, as we spread our
Across the space

She remind the Queen of the world
'Till her newborn child
Giving her
Of her reason, to be

She dances herself

"Unconscious of her
No one her
Never about purity
No one her"

And I sing song
For all the dead
All the fallen
And those who laughed at

And I sing this
To all the bleeding
My ode to the
the sun