Midnight Chant for Increased Power

Stars whirling through the inky round;

Power hiding from the light;

Black curling on the darkened ground;

Secrets biding in the night;

Ebon treasures and the owl's sweet cry;

Haunting forces of the deep;

Misty measures of the circling sky;

Daunting courses that you keep:

Come to me with your shadowed light!

Fill me with your magic power!

Enfold me with your arcane might!

Be here at this mystic hour!