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Serpentskin
03:40
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Celebration
03:25
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Light on the water dance
Golden speckled, foam and sea
Goats prancing, rosen mare
Wild wonders, pagan air
Spring has come, flowers shared
The goddess dancing upon air
Round the fire, everywhere
Goats bleating to the snare
A celebration of the dawn
Jupiter and the rising sun
Crows cackle in the trees
A sickle stings in summer's heat
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3. |
Wiccan Waters
03:14
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Drawing down the moon
In the moment, in the nude
Goddess guiding hand
To the prizes of these lands
Reality brings its pains
Ride the tiger, fruit of Cain
Sephiroth, decorum
Wilderness and new aurum
Burning light upon a screen
Dawn is rising, come and see
Have you nothing but unease?
Dawn is rising, come and see
Drawing down the moon
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4. |
Dreamcatcher
05:20
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Purple mysts upon the sea
Castles crumble in a dream
Darkness passing through
Silver daggers cutting you
Sorrows of my eyes
Feathers fallen from the skies
Wheel keeps turning, be it true
Turns for me, turns for you
A prickly sickle spine
Crying blood upon the night
Laughter from the pines
Enchanted blood, we drink the wine
Open your eyes
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5. |
The Devil's Hand
04:34
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Sun torn, drip the star
Onto the roots from afar
No one cares who you are
Beneath cold earth, not so far
O', this misery
Old Eden, melodies
Never could these dead eyes see
The joy of life was lost on me
Hands behind the veil can heal
Tear your flesh and make you kneel
A filthy wormy fortune's wheel
A leper only born to squeal
The devil's hand striking tower
Pulling chains, the lover's bane
Can you see the winds of change?
All alone a horned queen feigns
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6. |
Black Craft
04:31
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Angels ride the dawn
LSD crawling up my spine
THC, nicotine
Tell me things won't stay this clean
I'm tired, bored
Lusting for more
Peace is blind
Not my kind
Cloth on the altar
Soul on fire, witch's leash
Leather, lace and night's embrace
Pull me back to you
You're tired, whored
Lusting for more
Peace is blind
Not my kind
No, not my time
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7. |
New Ages
04:03
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New ages, flying ointment
The wings that carry you on a dream
Escapist, where it's painless
Witches that fly naked on the winds
Melancholy, all I want isβ¦
This silence closing in once again
Graveyard, my only friend
Just another lonely soul at the end
New ages, flying ointment
The wings that carry you on a dream
Escapist, where it's painless
Witches that fly naked on the winds
New ages...
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8. |
The Witch's Dream
04:20
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Harrowing spells
To the branches dead
Will of hand
Constant dread
Enchanted white
Garden bed
Lightning, black
Ice on breath
Slowly bleed
Candle's wax
Burning flame
Winter's reign
Enchanted white
Garden bed
Lightning, black
Ice on breath
Gown of arts
Bleeding hearts
Red birds sing
To the witch's dream
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9. |
Sleep
03:35
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Flowers from the mouth of Death
Crystallizing once you've slept
Ivy wrapped around thy neck
Powdered blood on lucid breath
Only whispers from the door
Never shall you be reborn
Splashing rain upon the soil
Hold you by the blackened flame
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The Grail
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