Profane Smoke Ritual

Two witches I see
By the fire's gleam
Burning the weed
To smudge the forest's
Dream
In the haze we cultivate, where shadows intertwine
We follow the smoke
To smudge
To smudge
To smudge

Smudge this sacred weed
Evoking the ancestral call

In the profane smoke ritual
It is where we ascend
It's Where our minds transcend

From the roots of chaos, sprouts a potent seed
Incense of liberation
In this ritual, we free ourselves
Through the smoky abyss, where shadows play
Profane smoke ritual
In the occult's array

Echoes of destiny
Hash oil profane rite, we bathe

In the profane smoke ritual
It is where we ascend
It's Where our minds transcend
In the Profane smoke ritual