Paroles de The Seven Libations

Witchgods and spirits serve in this craft Evoked by the seven libations The sons, the brothers, the great horned Igniting the gnosis Witchflame goddess I call thy transformations Through the lunar gates to the darkened sun Infuse into the cellular flesh Infuse into the depths of mind Your possession work opens Paths to the nightside Into infernal empyrean worlds The consumption of your elixir Opens the seven gates Spiritual essence manifatation Pouring through each gate Permeating the worlds beyond infusion Of occult kalas and self awakening Witchgods and spirits serve in this craft Evoked by the seven libations The sons, the brothers, the great horned Igniting the gnosis