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To You, Hecate, Great Mistress,

Nocturnal One of the underworld

With the eyes of bulls and the voices of dogs

Come nightwanderer, Rise up in the night

We dedicate this sacrifice

Let us sacrifice, awaiting the New Moon

Hecate, this sacrifice is for your

So you may rise from the dead

Until the great ritual of the new moon

Come! Come!

You are fate, You are Erinyes and the Torture!

Black prophecy they must not hear

In the desert and the earth

Became red, blood and fire!

Accept this hymn, mistress, with an evil spirit,

Do not just leave our words

at the mercy of the winds

Sacrifice illusion to the Moon

Come! Come!

I turn the key

Oh Great Mother We be you, give your hand and show us

As one in need, the paths revealed by the Gods

Blood Drinker, Death bringer, Grave Resounder

This is an unholy night black Arcadian witchcraft...