Hecate's Nightmare

We never meant to let you down But it all just goes to show We keep on dancing though we know It's the same old song of woe Two torches light up the way As they beckon from below To the groves of willows where The seeds of hate we sow Lost souls hover over the crossroads Crying out your name If the desire is do or die When all else has failed Calling upon you is a game Never lost or never prevailed Lost souls hover over the crossroads At rise of the new moon When the gates slowly open wide The hinges creak their tune We're like Hecate's nightmare Three shots from you and none to spare Should've been more watchful Calling out your name in vain We never saw your pain Hecate's nightmare Unaware of the damage beyond repair We're like Hecate's nightmare Three shots from you and none to spare Nightmare unaware Of the damage beyond repair Gates close in the light of the moon And the hinges creak their tune We have become... Hecate's nightmare unaware Of the damage beyond repair Hecate's nightmare Three shots from you and none to spare Nightmare unaware Of the damage beyond repair Should've been more watchful Calling out your name in vain We never saw your pain Hecate's nightmare unaware Of the damage beyond repair