Hekate

On the shore of the lakes
and at the foot of the willows
we wanted to understand the people

The moon stood alone
and in the sleep of your enemies
we then secretly saw each other

What happened will stay with us
and at the foot of the willows
we left the forest night behind

And now you are my anchor
in the intoxication of these days
and your name becomes my prayer

Hekate, Hekate, Hekate!
Hekate
You gave me the dreams
and now I dream of you
Hekate, come to me

What remains for us is waiting
and hoping and questioning
and the urge to roam the lands

Without rest we will dare everything and have
the wind against us as we go

We follow the tracks
but the animals of the forest
have long since gone to sleep

and your image is my anchor
in the intoxication of these days
and your name becomes my prayer

Hekate, Hekate, Hekate!
You gave me the dreams
and now I dream of you
Hekate, come to me