Belladonna and aconite    Give to me the gift of flight    Take me up, airborne in the night    In a dream, across the sky    A hundred - million miles high    Take me ever onwards in the night       Dark sisters join my night flight    See how far you can climb    Holt's with us on this bright night    Ride with him 'cross the sky       As a screaming horde    We cut the scape    The Devil's Apple exacerbates    To the sabbat on demon steed I ride    Across the astral plane we race    The universe my fingers trace    And I am lost forever in my mind      Dark sisters join my night flight    See how far you can climb    Holt's with us on this bright night    Ride with him 'cross the sky      hemlock hembane aconite belladonna