Gospels In Dusk (The Witch In Me Part III)

Awake, lord of the watchtower-North
Earth is rising for thee
Euros, lord of the east
enlighten the sky for me

Awake, lord of the watchtower-South
Incense the fire I see
Sephyros, lord of the watchtower-West [bad word] the other three

I haul down the moon, while my being fades away
And the ancestress of the gods descends in me
Euphoria and full sense are here to stay

Skyclad in the night, wrapped in air
Equal and power absorbing
Atheme, [bad word] and wine
Thoughts and bodies we share.

Gospels in dusk
Echoes of hymns whispering tunes
drifting trough the night