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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