I can see through you
oh Hecate, the darkness goddess
your howling dogs during darkest of the night
Did I hear it calling ?
A snake-headed creature waiting at the crossroad
Changing forms, sometimes formless
lurking behind this big tree, now
my curiosity grows like hairs
Did you hear the voice I never spoke?
I fear you only when I fear.
For all those, who never fear the darkness.
|For all those who never fear, the darkness.|