The glowing circle burns bright upon the forest floor. Hooded figures stand vigil in the mist and smoke. Candles cast their warm light beneath the shadowy trees. An ancient spell awakens as the midnight silence breaks. Chorus Gather round the blazing ring where the starlight fades. Watch the phantom smoke drift deep into the silent glades. Bound by fire and hooded grace underneath the moon. Singing out the dark chords of a timeless rune. Outro A solitary orb floats above the forest crown. As the circle holds the night and the ritual goes down.
