Drawing Down the Moon - Blood Ceremony

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