Going to sabbat, expect the tylers.
They'll stop you on your way through the woods. You'll know them by the leaves in their hats, and the gleam of their blades.
They'll ask you the question that any witch can answer.
Then, when you've answered rightly, they'll give you your token, and send you on.
Fear not, you'll know the answer. If you're of Ours, you'll know.
And if you're not of Ours, then?
Well, now.
I'm going to the sabbat: do you want to come along?
I'm going to the sabbat: do you want to come along?
I'm going to the sabbat: do you want to come along?
We'll dance by the light of the Moon.