Belladonna and aconite 

Give to me the gift of flight 

Take me up, airborne in the night 

In a dream, across the sky 

A hundred - million miles high 

Take me ever onwards in the night 



Dark sisters join my night flight 

See how far you can climb 

Holt's with us on this bright night 

Ride with him 'cross the sky 



As a screaming horde 

We cut the scape 

The Devil's Apple exacerbates 

To the sabbat on demon steed I ride 

Across the astral plane we race 

The universe my fingers trace 

And I am lost forever in my mind



Dark sisters join my night flight 

See how far you can climb 

Holt's with us on this bright night 

Ride with him 'cross the sky



hemlock hembane aconite belladonna