June - Åkerspöke - text
I began to feel that I'll have to kill myself,
and I saw visions of me hanging from the tree.
I decided to try to get help from somewhere,
and made a convention with a woman
who claimed to be a witch.
I watched as she did her things,
but disbelief was the only feeling I got.
Things started to happen and sounds were heard.
I couldn't believe my eyes as the witch started to tremble.
Her face distorted and she moaned like in pain...
Åkerspöke, Åkerspöke, come out, show yourself!
Hail far moon, ruler of the night;
Guard me and mine without the light.
Earth, bone and winding sheet, let this spirit come to me.
Hecate, mother of night, shield your child from curses.
When enemies direct harm, make their minds grow confused.
So make it be.
Under the Spell of the Unlight
- April - Within the Woods
- May - Why Are They Scream..
- June - Åkerspöke
- July - Cold Fingers
- August - So I Slept & Sle..
- September - Invoking the ..
- October - Cellar Dweller
- November - And the Bird C..
- December - The Bells Toll..
- January - Dying Breed
- February - Astral Plane I..
- March - The Call