Solo: wead



Hecate... darkness and terror of the night

Hecate... oh, the crossroads are thine

You are diana, you are the hunter of souls

The dogs are howling, we dogs know when you approach



Let us ride with a beast tonight

Let us ride to the crossroads

Let us ride with a beast tonight

Let us ride in the dead of night...



To the crossroads... to the crossroads...

We ride to the crossroads, in search of your soul

We ride to the crossroads, in search of your soul...


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