Ethereal nereids, in the ritual woods
Their magic shapes, shade the trees
Their wiccan song summons the winds
The woodlands shake before their choir
All together, a deviation sound
The haunted melodies, obscured the silence
The myriad voices of their tempress song
Calling the spirits to conjure
The magic sounds surround the clouds
The forest shakes before their dance
All together, a deviation sound
The haunted melodies, obscured the silence
Bewitching light shines through
Dance with pride under the moon