Now there is much time

that the curse arrived

to nothing distinguish

(I was persuaded).

The good and evil

don't know anymore

and day by day the mistake

increases more and more.

Mist and plague - three witches I see.

Poison and magic - forsake in this sea.

And I was gambled

where all seems standing

and the black poison

corrupts my bones.

I can not move

trinity arrests me

nothing to say

I became a slave

And I wish I had never heard

oh oh oh Hécate!

Queen of the night, they have no name,

fire and water, wind and rain!

One more time treason comes

oh oh oh Hécate !!!!!

Queen of witches

when I will be enough evil

to drink all your poison

to the death, madness or fall?

The sun doesn't rise

and I am in this sea for a long time

there're no islands here

to moor our ship - so torn!