Gatherings in those dark forests Where witch magic flourished Meetings that launched Christian envy Drawing down the moon they were, yeah Trials of doom were kept Innocent magicians fled In groups above three Covens of wisdom and greed No more witching hour No sabbaths or Christendom now We're free to join the void We leave this world behind Under the crescent moon I lie with you We laugh at this madness As earth falls under this dark caress Midnight hour... We will roam... As wolf howls... The Coven spreads its magic!