[Intro] “We follow a path paved for us by fate…but when we reach the crossroad…who do we look to?” “Hekate....Hekate...(Hekate)..." [Verse 1] Follow the smoke from the sage…burn to cleanse… The ringing in your ear? That’s the ancestors my friend… The dead aren’t what’s scary…forgetting them is…to be honest… They sit in that plastic urn, or in the frame…live up to what you promised… Though everyone leaves eventually…even the ghosts get bored of haunting… But unless you breathe life sensually…everything in it seems daunting… [Hook] Inhale the patchouli, feel the stress of life disperse, Barefoot on the sigil’d stone, breathe out as you immerse, Reverse what’s curst, nurse the worst, then the world will open for it to be traversed. (Reverse what’s curst…nurse the worst…Reverse what’s curst…nurse the worst…) [Interlude] Walk on the rocky trail, herbs and more for miles, (Remember every detail, conquer life's many trials), Lavender for peace, basil for success, jasmine for prosperity. Rose for self-love, mugwort for dream work, cinnamon for passion. Sage…for cleansing, but more importantly…emotional strength. [Hook] Inhale the patchouli, feel the stress of life disperse, Barefoot on the sigil’d stone, breathe out as you immerse, Reverse what’s curst, nurse the worst, then the world will open for it to be traversed. (Reverse what’s curst…nurse the worst…Reverse what’s curst…nurse the worst…) [Bridge] Now cast your circle, draw it wide, Call upon the powers, they’ll sit beside, North…south…east…west, (Hey-aahhh; hey-ahhh); (Hey-aahhh; hey-ahhh); Air…earth…fire…water, (Hey-aahhh; hey-ahhh); (Hey-aahhh; hey-ahhh); Sisters of the moon I call upon… “Hekate....Hekate...(Hekate)..." [Outro] “With this fire burning bright…I call upon my inner might…through the earth, fire, air and sea…I claim my power back… So mote it be~... “Hekate....Hekate...Hekate..." So mote it be~... “Hekate....Hekate...Hekate..." (Hekate).
