Welcome to the Witching Hour: Halloween Night

Mother of Earth, Mother of All,
Goddess of Seasons, hear my loyal oath.

As the nightfall, the strange crawl,
The mystical children of autumn, we are ready for your call.

On All Hallow's Eve, better brush up the lore,
For non-believers, it's your funeral...
On this very day, everything might not be what it seems.

Dare not doubt the darkness of the night,
It's when all things are reborn in their magical forms.

Cauldron and brews, then a few spell works ensues.
Combing the elements of four, Earth, Water, Fire and Air.
Bless me the power to wield as I will.

On All Hallow's Eve, a little out-of-line, a little sublime.
A bottle of witches' brew, I could guarantee your wishes come true.

If you see brooms and bats in the gloomy sky, pumpkins laughing on the porch,
The coward and weak, better run and hide.

For those with magical roots in their bones,
This is your time,  let the witching hour begin.