Weaver of the Web Lyrics

Oh 3-Fold Goddess | Weaver of the Web |Bringer of the Crossroad Gate | To touch the world and the Spirit |A path wet with the tears | of Magick and dissolution | The bitter sting, the venom of fate | Weaved within her Web of Wyrd | Transverses throughout the limbs of the Astral | A grand maze of perception (a labyrinthe of Dreams) | Infinite to those who shall seek their path | Light years beyond those who cannot seize time | Such as the daemon Star of Algol | deceiver of true distance yet breathing down the neck | Infinitely giving signs of Light | It is written in constellations |and instinct, a map of the gates | signs shown to the reptilian Eye | A Gate of transcendence | a key to the stars | It is then you witness the cosmos collide | and the wars within Pantheons | ageless and formless like sand, sea and stone | and the time and light | which once slipped through your fingers| HEKATE! χαλάζι χαλάζι HEKATE! χαλάζι χαλάζι | Bringer of the crossroads | To cross the gates | and touch the spirits world | a path wet with tears | This is the first light of dissolution | This is baptism towards the second light | The shedding of the skin | Crossroads of the power of your magick touch