There are presences inside the wood, in the glade a feast of elf.
Flying through the wind and time . . . elemental exhalation.
Conventicola of the night, every breath blow with the flame.
Shining sky last days of April . . . every one is free to be.
A ties of blood, body spirit, nocturnal copulation tantric.
dream, earth and the beyond . . . an elf, a monster, a man, a spirit.
Behind the veil, a severe woman seated on the throne.
Between her eyes the immortal flame.
Exhausting dance, embrace on the altar.
Winged Priestess making love, with all her children.
Flying through the wind and time . . . elemental exhalation.
Conventicola of the night, every breath blow with the flame.
Shining sky last days of April . . . every one is free to be.
A ties of blood, body spirit, nocturnal copulation tantric.
dream, earth and the beyond . . . an elf, a monster, a man, a spirit.
Behind the veil, a severe woman seated on the throne.
Between her eyes the immortal flame.
Exhausting dance, embrace on the altar.
Winged Priestess making love, with all her children.