Luyện nghe bài hát Witches Dance

A black cloath of forbidden
To ride the night in fullmoon's
The wind has stopped it's humming
It's calm before the

so vast and beautiful its shades
Witnessing the of those once human
Now bleak of before been
Shall they become what foreseen

Why do they gather to that macabre
Around the darkened bonfires
dance...

"Oh, streaming winds, give me thine
give me thine mighty
I am the whom the light shall dread...
Enchantress from the north"

Again the time of the summoning
A is granted with ravenwings
To fly through the skies so
And to land where the seas throw might

that lead to the darkest woods
See cast their mourning spells
For those not knowing is grace
Shall not die with embrace