In the misty hillside's her home Invisible enchantress Sorceress of the Sidhe At the nightly crossroads she roams Only seen by few Whose death she will foresee She haunts the wretched souls in gloom Who fear her vatic song Her dreaded voice – their doom... Are you hearing the call? Poisoning the night Are you hearing her cry? Leaving you in fright Pail-haired ghostly hag of the mist Singing with the night owls By desolation kissed She-Bane of the woodlands and mounts In solitude she hums Through the haze her voice resounds Are you hearing the call? Poisoning the night Are you hearing her cry? Leaving you in fright