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Within my cold dreams, I rise unto a dark moonless sky

And through the dark, I see the distant flames

The torch-lit crossroads where the sender of nightly visions

Dwells the ancient roads

I hail to thee, Hekate, I embrace your visions of the night

Weaver of the web that guides me, through the astral planes

Accept the black slave I sacrifice, I hail to thee night riding Goddess

Upon the shrine below the light of the fullmoon

I place the offering before thee, deity of magick and sorcery

Oh trinitarian goddess of witches, whisper unto me

...The dark secrets of sorcery

And through my dreams, thou has sent me visions of the Heavens

The Earth and the Underworld. Thou has opened the eye upon my brow

I gaze out with prophecy

I gaze through the Eye of Draconis

Upon the cold and dismal nocturnal vision

Of stars unseen by man

I cast forth thy fanged tendrils through thy serpent's eye

And within the night's veil, I invoke the three fold Goddess

with the face of a serpent, the face of a horse, and the face of a dog

Hekate of the night, appear before me

Let us commune with the secrets of fire

Under the darksome moonless night

Hekate she who sends visions of the night, entrance me with your might

I invoke thee unto thine circle and sacrifice the black lamb

Spilling the blood upon your altar, I cry forth your sacred names

Guide me through the web of Wyrd, unto the victims I haunt

I shall gather the life-blood through the night from the slave race

...To sacrifice!!

Hail unto thee nocturne Goddess, I embrace your visions in blood