Winged Priestess

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