A rhythm stirs within the earth That tells all nature of a birth A return to light, return to life And lead us from this darkest night God of the Sun, now have you come Your reign of light has just begun Though all must die to be reborn Return now on a bright new morn My lord applauds my Pagan ways And in my heart he’ll always stay Pagan Born! In winter’s cloak we’ve sheltered long Waiting for spring’s sweet song Tho’ warmth we found beside the hearth Its glow could not break through the dark I look toward the fiery sky And know that your return is nigh Though I shall fall as the harvest corn It is my fate, I’m Pagan Born! Inkubus Sukkubus: "Wytches" (1994)