In the quiet of the midnight hour
Whispers on the wind that call our names
Shadows dance in the silver power
Guided by the light of ancient flames
Mystic voices echo through the trees
Secrets that the darkness won't reveal
We walk the path where the wild heart sees
In a world where dreams and fate conceal
Beneath the witch's moon, we gather 'round
Spells are cast, and stars fall to the ground
In the circle, where the magic blooms,
We find our truth, beneath the witch's moon
Whispers of a past forgotten,
Legends of the night come alive
In the shadows, prowess ill-gotten
By the light of stars, our spirits thrive
Eyes aglow with a sacred fire
Hands entwined in a silent vow
In this realm of our heart's desire
We'll find our way, here and now
Beneath the witch's moon, we gather 'round
Spells are cast, and stars fall to the ground
In the circle, where the magic blooms,
We find our truth, beneath the witch's moon
Silver beams weave through the night,
Binding us in mystic light,
Underneath this cosmic tune,
Souls entwined, beneath the witch's moon.
Beneath the witch's moon, we gather 'round
Spells are cast, and stars fall to the ground
In the circle, where the magic blooms,
We find our truth, beneath the witch's moon