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Blood Moon

The blood moon shines on the snowy cemetery. You hear the witches chant to the great goddess. The light of the full moon splashes on the graves. Hear the ancestors call our names, call our names. By the North, East, South and West. We hear the gods,...

Call of Hekate

The call of the dark goddess, whispers your name. Goddess of death and war, she is untamed. Her power is strong, goddess of witchcraft. She is the raven, she is the night. Never doubt her might. Her glance freezes the earth, her lips have kissed de...

Frozen

The snow falls on the ground. The life is now gone. Rotted away. My soul feels numb, The innocence is gone. You froze my mind, its stuck in time. Like the frozen, forest floor. Cold, dead, numb. The assault of the rain on my face, reminds me...

Horned God

The primeval spirit of nature The guardian of the ‘nav realm Hear us Oh Veles Hear us. We summon thee. We summon thee. A god, of the nights mystery Hear our praise. Hear our praise. We summon thee. We summon thee. All, all hail, all...

Into Nothingness

A void of blackness. A sea of emotion. A world of black. There is no turning back. Ash to ash. Dust to dust. The void is in all of us. Back we go. Into emptiness. Into nothingness. Into nothingness. Into nothingness Into nothingness....

Mourned

The way the trees mourn the loss of their leaves, we mourn for the old forgotten ways. Polluted by the bullshit of modern day, we have lost the truth. We have lost our minds. I mourn for the mother who lost her child, as the gods mourn our absence. W...

Summoning the Storm

The air is calm but not for long, as we begin to summon the storm. The sky is clear, except for one cloud near. A drop of rain falls, hear our call. We hear thunder crack. The sky turns black. They heard our call, our wild, wild call. The rain swe...

The Forest

The forest pulls you in and traps your soul. You no longer feel whole. The darkness entangles with your mind. Is it your time? You see the moon reflecting on the lake, and realize it might not be too late. Your dark past has clouded your mind, but n...