Coven’s Cry V2

Coven’s Cry

Night falls deep in the hollow glade,
Whispered spells in the air we’ve laid.
Candles flicker, shadows crawl,
Step inside and heed the call.

Silver tongues and ancient names,
Circles drawn in embered flames.
Fate is turning, time stands still,
Drink the dark, embrace the thrill.

✨ Rise, my sisters, chant the sky,
Winds will howl, the stars will cry.
Blood and fire, dust and bone,
The magic wakes—we stand alone. ✨

Storms awaken, thunder sings,
Bound by roots and whispered rings.
A witch’s oath, a solemn vow,
What was lost returns to now.

Silver tongues and ancient names,
Circles drawn in embered flames.
Fate is turning, time stands still,
Drink the dark, embrace the thrill.

✨ Rise, my sisters, chant the sky,
Winds will howl, the stars will cry.
Blood and fire, dust and bone,
The magic wakes—we stand alone. ✨

Come the dawn, the spell will break,
But our power none shall take.
One last whisper, one last breath,
Life from ashes, love from death.

Lanterns dim, the night moves on,
Yet our voices linger on...