Paroles de Drawing Down The Moon

Walk through this garden Of unearthly delights Star of the goddess Demoniac inside Soon you'll discover What it means to reel in light When all things are considered There's not much to leave behind Come ye to the Sabbat Hecate drawn from lunar womb Our witch cult unties you As you're drawing down the moon We welcome you to the Sabbat With a knowledge of hellfire And those who've gathered here among us Know of this and so very many things besides