- Coven Tree
Io, Saturnalia! The gods will come tonight
We'll sit at their table, and sheir their infernal light
Oh Lord of Misrule, your song is never the same
And you never leave one, the same as when you came
Dark spirits will leave us now; the wind has filled with sighs
The roots of our witchery reach down toward the burning fires
We'll circle the hallowed tree and leave this world behind
- Daughter of the Sun
Somewhere along
The olden fogs
Our paths will cross
For I have want to summon thee
Ship of fools
I'll take you at my leisure
It is my power yes it is my pleasure
- Half Moon Street
Genre: Psychedelic Rock
There's a horror in my soul
That I want so very much to know
I've learned the arts
From the worst blackguards
And now I'm living under the rose
- Lolly Willows
Lolly Willows, lost & found
Unearthed in a fable
Lolly Willows round and round
Death's head in a ladle
Lolly Willows, not a sound
A hare in the stable
Lolly Willows, nether-bound
The devil's at her table
- Morning of The Magicians
Morning of the magicians
Whispering incantations
We witness the dawn, the sun's ancient fires
Invoking dark spirits to help us get higher
Morning of the magicians
Whispering incantations
Turning, we circle the eldritch pyre
- Oliver Haddo
Hard to please, isn't he?
He asks only you let him take your mind
Harvester of souls is he
Necromancy and subjects of that kind
Far beneath Paris streets
Our coven meets - the Sabbat is nigh
Haddo waits so patiently, before the altar of sacrifice
- The Great God Pan
The skies above have darkened*
THe stars have aligned
We're witness to a rite of black magic design
Master of witches
King of the chaos-sphere
Pastoral god whose altar burns with pagan fear
The Great God Pan