"Sleep is waking, waking sleepwe ride the broom across the deep,fair is foul and foul is fairby..."

“Sleep is waking, waking sleep

we ride the broom across the deep,

fair is foul and foul is fair

by bee and cat, by hound and hare,

the living die and the dying live

we turn the shears and the sieve,

light is darkness, darkness is light

to farers through the mystic night,

up is down and down is up

to seekers of the cauldron-cup,

lords are churls and churls are lords

we leap across the bridge of swords,

birth is death and death is birth

we tread the paths beneath the earth,

Bride is Hat and Hat is Bride

between the times we rage and ride,

day is night and night is day

for farers on the witching way.”

- Sabbat Song: The call of the Horned Piper (via gardenofthequeen)