Ethereal nereids, in the ritual woods Their magic shapes, shade the trees Their wiccan song summons the winds The woodlands shake before their choir All together, a deviation sound The haunted melodies, obscured the silence The myriad voices of their tempress song Calling the spirits to conjure The magic sounds surround the clouds The forest shakes before their dance All together, a deviation sound The haunted melodies, obscured the silence Bewitching light shines through Dance with pride under the moon