Moon Song Songtext
von Toadstone

The wind is crying through the trees
The coven invokes thee
A hymn to the great Diana goddess of the moon
The cares of day departed are
The night it is yours and
In kinship we join with nature under the moon


A moon song, dark night
Magic flowing through the glade
We sing your rite
Secrets of the darkness
A moon song, dark night
In the space between two worlds
We sing your rite
Sacred to the goddess

The circle dances round and round
The tune of the pipes of
The horned god who′s consort you keep echoes in the darkness
The huntress she is drawing near
As we sing our ode
To the sister of Lucifer, the goddess of the witches


A moon song, dark night
Magic flowing through the glade
We sing your rite
Secrets of the darkness
A moon song, dark night
In the space between two worlds
We sing your rite
Sacred to the goddess