Take me to your coven

1.

Take me to thy sorrow, bury me to thy heart;

lets reap the madness bestowed in hollow,

let this be our solemn joyrides start.

Bring the little white raven to yourself and never part.

I want to see your demons, your pain follow;

take me to your coven – though maybe its not that smart…

2.

I want to teach you light and the grace of mercy;

lets fly away in beguiled honesty and cheers.

Let all your sins and wicked curses,

what you may have wished upon you be horses,

who calmly eat on the meadow like a fairy-dream…

Take me to your coven – put me as a wiseman in your purcy!

3.

Unravel all guilty conscience from your self-imagined gutted wench;

this is not you, but your excuse to be feigned dead.

I can see you – lets be one I shall all your misery avenge;

I'll be your firewall, the chasing doberman on the range.

Don't fall down in darkness – rise up again, lift high your head;

Take me to your coven – have my soul for your lunch...