Wandering into night's embrace, The moon will guide your way As you look up to the sky, See the trees begin to sway You're following a feeling You can hear it in your heart Though this life is at it's end, A delicious one will start Your invitation glows ahead A brightly burning pyre, Silhouettes dance 'round it Howling chants into the fire Writhing bodies greet you, Introduce you to this boon As you step into the circle 'Neath the hanging crystal moon A sacrament will soon begin As Writhing forms reach deep within Souls weave together through inner power The overwhelming magic of the witching hour