Wytches II

A distant shriek breaks the quiet night
night creatures turn their their ears
skyclad figures ride enchanted steeds
chasing on at breakneck speeds
can you see them speeding through the night
as fast as any bird in flight
silhouettes against the mother moon
they will be there soon
With a cry from the soul they wake their sister dears
no one else could seem to hear
let us join together in out secret art
merry meet and merry part
can you see them speeding through the night
as fast as any bird in flight
silhouettes against the mother moon
they will be there soon