In the Black of the Night

Lost your way, so far from home
Gone is the trail, you're all alone
Sun has it set, in fallen leaves
Underneath the willow tree

To Beckon forth, as etched stone
A cup of ashes, a bit of bone
A drop of blood, so given free
To call upon the witches three

In the Black of the night
I can't seem to find
The dawn
Now you will
Fall
You'll have to
Crawl

Choices made were yours by name
Don't you seek to stem the blame
Fated time, now yours to see
All the things not meant to be

Blood, ash, bone
You'll die alone

In the Black of thе night
I can't seem to find
The dawn
Now you will
Fall
You'll have to
Crawl