Oh Diana

Solo: Wead Hecate... darkness and terror of the night Hecate... oh, the crossroads are thine You are Diana, you are the hunter of souls the dogs are howling, we dogs know when you approach Let us ride with a beast tonight Let us ride to the crossroads Let us ride with a beast tonight Let us ride in the dead of night... To the crossroads... to the crossroads... We ride to the crossroads, in search of your soul We ride to the crossroads, in search of your soul...