Silent as a wraith I glide
Across the spangled heavens wide
To the castle where a sorceress dwells
For I'm her scribe, the Keeper of Spells.
With passion does my mistress pour
Over tomes of forgotten lore
While I keep watch all through the night
Recording rites by candlelight.
Tonight, the veils between worlds are thin
A Sabbat to our pious kin.
The Witches Creed we must abide
We will take a starlit broomstick ride
Hooded maiden and an owl on the wing;
Brightest Samhain Blessings we bring!