Horseman’s Word Songtext
von Sequester

Secret society, true masters of the horse
Trainers, blacksmiths, and the ploughmen
Imbibing alcohol, they tell their jokes and sing
Mocking faith and known morality

Designing private oaths
Gestures and passwords

Initiation rites
A ceremony
Bread and whiskey
Take these pseudo sacraments

Hear my word, my call
Dark magic
I can tame them all

Hide your eyes and meet elder to inductee
When it′s midnight, it will all begin
Answer questions in a memory exchange
Parody of catechism


The backward song
Depraved
Sealed pact
Poled fur
Shaking hands with effigies

Hear my word, my call
Dark magic
I can tame them all

Horse witches
Power by whisper
Safe rituals

Techniques and full control
Trade knowledge kept within
Ensuring work and toll
The union skin

Careful and kind
Treatment of the animals

Hear my word, my call
Dark magic
I can tame them all