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| Spells are cast
We stand transfixed Souls surround us We cast our songs into their midst. Witches' Circle we are and so will stay We'll raise our swords, cast our spells, compose our scrolls, The Witches Circle, chanting, will win the day!! |
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| Wizard's work
The Goddess calls Spells are cast The stars will fall. Witches Circle they are the whole world shakes The Witches Circle are triumphant Faced with our spirit Mountains quake..!!! |
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