Sleep is waking, waking sleep
We Ride the Broom across the Deep
Fair is foul and Foul is Fair
By bee and cat, by hound and hare
The Living die and Dying live
We turn the Shears and the Sieve
Light is Darkness and Darkness Light
To Farers through the Mystic night
Up is down and Down is Up
To Seekers of the Cauldron Cup
Lords are Churls and Churls are Lords
We leap across the Bridge of Swords
Birth is d**h and d**h is Birth
We Thread the Paths Beneath the Earth
Bride is Hag and Hag is Bride
Between the Times We Rage and Ride
Day is Night and Night is Day
For Farers on the Witching Way...