The bitterness was born in a soul thrusting the Atame sacrifice,
the "Book Of Shadows" is opened, we're waiting
for the full-moon's arrival - we're celebrating the thirteenth Asbath
I lift my eyes, I look at the moonrise,
the Goddess of the night takes my gifts
You came to us through your immortality,
attach us to the true craft
Give us the power, give us the great understanding
I draw the magic circle by my baton,
and the skull of the deer on its top starts to light
Oh Moon, the great mother!
Protectress of our destinies and secret intensions
Fly up and light our deeds by your limpid light
Thrust your sharp rays into the Earth
We're absorbing the full-moon power - this is the thirteen Asbath
Let the blood of the sacrificed flow into your heart
The bowels in the priestess hands are filled with water -
chaos that symbolizes the Moon and rules by it
Oh, Moon, the great mother, we're absorbing your power -
this is the thirteen Asbath
Naked our bodies we gash in the long-lasting dance,
goung around the circle repeatedly against the moving of the sun
The nature is singing and delighting -
we're celebrating the thirteen Asbath
Marble moon give us the power
Our bodies are stewing and poison draught is ready
Our circle is unbreakable, we're embraced by the only ecstasy
The wine runs through our veins and our joy is gifted to darkness
On the mountain tops, on the tops of the trees -
everywhere you look is the Great our Mother - Moon