Moonless night in the deep dark forest
The witches gather under the lightless sky
With twelve symbols in their arms
They start making an unholy fire

Upon the zodiac they call for power
The ancient magic of the stars
Which was closed for hundreds of years
And no-one dared to speak about

On the speed and energy of the Aries they call
The first sign of the zodiac appears in the fire
The ram moans and gives them power
The purity of the first sign is theirs

On the slowness and calm of the Taurus they call
The horned animal appears from the ground
The bull moans even louder than the ram
And grants them with the calm of the earth

On the sociable Gemini they call
Two twins are created by the freezing wind
The twins cast a strange breeze on the witches
And give them youth and power to communicate

On the Cancer they now call
A magic crab comes out of the water
A red gem it holds in its claws
Whose power gives them the ability to love families

The witches now call the mighty Leo
The fire takes the shape of a proud lion
The King stares down at the witches
And his fire blesses them with the power of generosity and passion

Virgo, the virgin is next to be summoned
Out of the ground comes a young girl
The witches get blessed by her earth
And gain her perfect wisdom and knowledge

The cursed witches now summon Libra
The wind takes the form of two scales
The scales have an equilibrate form
And they gift their summoners with the power of justice and sensibility

Now the witches call the unholy Scorpio
Out of the water the evil scorpion appears
The poison from its tail is sprouted on the witches
Thus giving them bigger unholy powers and all the unknown spells of their ancestors

The witches now call the philosopher Sagittarius
The fire takes the shape of an archer centaur
He throws his fire arrows on each witch
And grants them with the power of independence and free will

[the guitars disappear once again and the drums play an average melody while the keyboards stay in their background]

They now call the Capricorn
The ground takes the shape of a goat
The creature made of soil slowly goes to each witch
And gifts her with the power of working hard

The inventor of the zodiac is now called
The air takes the form of a man which is pouring something from a bottle
The Aquarius pours his magic air on the damned women
And blesses them with the power of imagination

The witches summon the last sign of the zodiac, Pisces
Out of the water two fishes jump out
They fly above the unholy summoners
And grant them with their mystic and spiritual powers

The zodiac ritual thus had ended
The witches have finally gained full powers
They have the power of both humans and spirits
Thus the chaos will be unleashed upon this world!

---

Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.