Hino à Hécate
Ícaros
Hymn to Hecate
The day fades, the Moon rises
Chill darkness in the celestial arc
Face the bare shadow head-on
Feet on the path through the wild woods
Barking far away, omen of Fate
Dogs of the abyss, gatekeeper of Death
Eminent tree at the crossroads
Icy altar in the starry mist
In the cold light of astral silence
Winds hiss through the curses
Conclave in the fog of the Spectral Host
More goblins and witches, owls and sorceresses
Pale face of livid plasma
On an august throne in a deep cave
Triple Queen of the Phantom Court
Supreme Ruler in the Eternal Night
Weaving spells
Seeking privilege
To the Avenger
The Terrifying
Hail Hecate
Hail Hecate
