Luyện nghe bài hát The Forest Whispers My Name

Black candles to an overture
but I am drawn past their flickering
to the breathing forest that the room
the vigilant trees push out of the womb

I sip the blood-red
my thoughts weigh heavy with the of time
from knowledge drunk from the fountain of
from Chaos out of love and the scythe
the forest with her nocturnal call
to pull me close amid the baying of
the bindings of christ are down-trodden with scorn
in the dark, odiferous

We embrace two lovers at death
a to the trapping of breath
as restriction is from the veins of my neck
to roses on my marbled breast
I lust for the and the flurry of leaves
and the perfume of on the murderous breeze
to learn from the dark and the between

is my will...

The forest whispers my name...again and

the moon is full
we assemble to adore
the spirit of your Queen,
my great Diana.
She who fain would learn all
yet has not won its secrets,
my mother will
Teach her, in
all things as yet

I the path
to the of the Dark Immortals
Where the hungry ones carry my soul
as the wild careers through the boughs

Come to me, my Pale
In the of the woods we kiss

be near me
in the arms of the oak
where daylight hangs by a lunar
and the horned, hidden one is

The of Evil
evolution has recalled
Beneath the of a Magickal Aeon
I stand
...In the whispering

"Pale, porch and portal,
crowned leaves, she stands,
who gathers all mortal,
with cold hands,
her lips are sweeter,
than love's who fears to her,
to men that mix and her,
from times and lands."