June - Åkerspöke

I began to feel that I'll have to kill myself
And I saw visions of me hanging from the tree
I decided to try to get help from somewhere
And made a convention with a woman
Who claimed to be a witch
I watched as she did her things
But disbelief was the only feeling I got
Things started to happen and sounds were heard
I couldn't believe my eyes as the witch started to tremble
Her face distorted and she moaned like in pain...
Akerspoke, Akerspoke, come out, show yourself!
Hail far moon, ruler of the night;
Guard me and mine without the light
Earth, bone and winding sheet, let this spirit come to me
Hecate, mother of night, shield your child from curses
When enemies direct harm, make their minds grow confused
So mote it be