Hemlock and mandrake fields
We walk to the woods
On leaves of wolfsbane
We ride to the stars
There's an ancient secret in these woods
It will outlive you and I
There's a stare among the pines
And a whisper on the leaves
Oh circles of blood
Oh circles of stone
Your love pulled me out of there
Your love pulls me out of there
There's a secret in these woods
It will grab you by the throat
And there's a spell on the wind
To trick you off your path
Hemlock and mandrake fields
We walk to the woods
On leaves of wolfsbane
We ride to the stars