It’s sleepless night and moonlit winding path Is leading me to that abandoned cave. And there frightful is the fire: The witches pass initiation.
Full moon prevails in the sky Confusion’s crept over my soul. Bald-headed peak is on fire And shadows look for any shelter.
Closer and closer is moon, It’s getting colder and colder. I entered the Hecate’s land Protected by spirits of anger.
Hecate – the goddess of moon, Sorceress – mistress of the night. You darken the one who can see And open the eyes of the blind.
Time flies, and at last I can see The medicine for suffering soul. I entered the Hecate’s land: Attained is the ultimate life’s peak. Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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