Luyện nghe bài hát Witches Dance

A cloath of forbidden wisdom
To ride the night in celebration
The wind has stopped whisper-like humming
It's calm before the

Forest so vast and beautiful its
the dance of those once human
Now just bleak of before
Shall they become they've foreseen

Why do they gather to macabre dance?
Around the bonfires glance
dance...

"Oh, streaming winds, give me thine
give me thine storms
I am the queen the light shall dread...
from the heathen north"

Again it's the of the summoning
A woman is granted ravenwings
To fly through the skies so
And to land the seas throw their might

Paths lead to the darkest woods
See them cast their mourning
For those not what is grace
Shall not die witches' embrace