I find my flowers on paths astray
Megin runar on paths well hid and torch lit
So rise snakes of the golden secret gleam
Thou phantoms of the midnight

The darkness sway for my eyes like a moth - a moth
Mysteries subtle and secret - to dim to touch

So rise thou spirits of the midnight gleam
In thy most secret cloaks and signs
Touch the night with your invoking
So raven black at heart
To dark for speech
And hidden from the eye
The glow the ritual the wonder
Solitude loneliness megin runar

The darkness sway for my eyes like a moth - a moth
Mysteries subtle and secret - to dim to touch

Solitude loneliness
Megin runar