Into darkened visions My past still haunting me The seven witches are calling Why don't they set me free The hour approaches midnight, heed the call of darkness Twisted trees cast shadows amidst the tangled forest One by one they approach their daylight lives are now forgotten No husbands have they at home, no children Have they begotten The circle is complete as the seventh witch appears All of them sisters and all of them are without fear The night surrounds them like a dirty black shroud Listen closely to the wind hear them chanting loud Worship and give praise to the night Embrace the gift of second sight All hold true to the sign Darkened glory divine