Fleetwood Mac - Sisters of the Moon lyrics

Intense silence as she walked in the room
Her black robes trailing sister of the moon
And a black widow spider makes
More sound than she
And black moons in those eyes of hers
Made more sense to me heavy persuasion
It was hard to breathe
She was dark at the top of the stairs
She called to me

And so I followed as friends often do
I cared not for love nor money
And I think she knew
Well the people, they love her
But still they're the most cruel
She asked me, be my sister
Sister, sister of the moon

Some call her sister of the moon
Some say illusions are her game
They like to wrap her in velvet
Does anyone, ooh, know her name?