Undetected from the eyes of the ignorant

They practice their Craft

In absolute peace and sanctuary

The Wise Sisters

Who plead to their Fertile Mother

And seek her guidance

While they lay in solitude

Seeking the forgotten truths

They call themselves

The Twilight Covenant.

They practice their Craft

In the shadows of nature

Where the spirits dwell

For aeons they roam.

They struggle throughout the years

To teach the next generation

Until their younger sisters

Are finally on their own.