Heaving breasts exposed to the star spattered sky Meditating upon visions of the dead who shall walk the earth The chalice of wine shared between thirteen ululating mouths Invoking the mother whose bosom is the night Morrighan’s voice heard in the raven’s dreadful cry The burial shroud stirred by autumnal wind The altar prepared with bone and incense and willing sacrifice of blood and carnal sweat Nine candles waver in the night’s breath Shadows stir in the forest beyond the light Blood drips onto the chill soil The midnight moon hangs bloated in the sky Winter unfolds its wings And warmth leaves the world Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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