Spiritual

A song in the dark and windy night 
Starts the charm, repeats the chant, 
The stars look down with ancient sight 
Listening to my heart's incant. 
Millions come to lend their light 
Shining on my pale disguise, 
Blood will flow over skin of white 
To save my love with darkened eyes. 
 
I call to the corners of the sky 
Where the lords and ladies dwell, 
From their towers upon high 
Whispering the secrets they tell, 
Against dark forces I dare defy 
Their power over body and soul, 
Your weakness cannot long deny 
The love that makes us whole. 
 
I shout it loud as my decree, 
Oh hear my plea, so mote it be.

Fight for the possessed