Hexcraft Lyrics

Scale of dragon, tooth of wolf,
look deep into the cauldron
and smell the dreamland mist.
A shadow on the hedge
a mare upon your chest,
the night is riding on the back of day.

Forever for all time, married to Pan
dressed in black, kissed bay blood.

Dance backwards daughters of Hel,
you are sister of fate weaving the web.
You give birth to life and devour by death.
The weyward Sisters, hand in hand,
the black rose is your gate,
to The Great Unknown.

Cast the spell, hold the broom,
drink the brew from The Devils pole.
You bear the Mark of Cain.
You are one of the damned
Excommunicated, persecuted, denied
but rise as a Phoenix when burnt at a stake.

Cross your enemy with their own hammer
Those who burned you will burn
Forever, for all time, child of Satan
Succubus for your beloved
but Night mare for some.
A mistress of Henbane on the top of the Brocken.
Kiss the Goat, raise the horns,
empty the cup, Mandragoras child.
You are a shadow on the hedge.
A Mare in the Hunt
when the night riding on the back of day.