The time is upon
Moon settled onto it's place
First as crescent
And on the ending, fullmoon
You, beyond all creation,
Show us your glory
Lucifer
Rituals of the highest wisdom
Performed in the night
Touching death of the cold
And wind shivers the pale skin
Candlelight
Witches trance
A shadow of all evil
Touches the moment
And disappears into the horizon
Sign burned onto the soil
Five pointed star
On every path
That drifts away
From this forest
for every black soul