Air I Am
Air I Am
Fire I Am
Water, Earth And
Spirit I Am
Hecate, Cerridwen
Hecate, Cerridwen. Dark Mother Take Us In
Hecate, Cerridwen. Let Us Be Reborn
Isis, Astarte, Diana
Isis, Astarte, Diana
Hecate, Demeter, Kali - Innana
Round And Round
Oh Round And Round
And Round And Round
Through Birth
And Life And Death Again
And Birth And Life Again
Beltane Chant
Here we come a piping,
In Springtime and in May;
Green fruit aripening,
And Winter fled away.
The Queen she sits upon the strand,
Fair as lily, white as wand;
Seven billows on the sea,
Horses riding fast and free,
And bells beyond the sand.
We are a circle moving
We are a circle moving,
one with another, we are
moving together, we are one
I am spirit and I flow in you
You are spirit and you flow in me
We are a Circle
We are a circle, within a circle
With no beginning and never ending
You hear us sing, you hear us cry
Now hear us call you, Spirits of earth and sky
Within our hearts, there goes a spark
Love and desire, a burning fire
Within our blood, within our tears
There lies the offer, of living water
Tae our fear, take our pain
Take the darkness, into the Earth again
The circle closes, between the worlds
To mark the sacred space,
Where we come face to face
We Are the Flow
We are the flow and we are the ebb,
We are the weaver, we are the web.
Mother, Father
Mother I feel you under my feet,
Mother I hear your heartbeat.
Mother I feel you under my feet,
Mother I hear your heartbeat.
Hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya, ya hey-ya hey-ya ho!
Hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya ho!
Hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya, ya hey-ya hey-ya ho!
Hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya hey-ya ho!
Father I see you when the eagles fly,
Light of the spirit gonna take us higher!
Father I see you when the eagles fly,
Light of the spirit gonna take us higher!
Summer Solstice Power Chant
We are the power in everyone,
We are the dance of the moon and sun.
We are the hope that will not hide,
We are the turning of the tide.
Our Lady White
Dark and still the winter night
Pale and cold, our Lady white
Watching o'er the sleeping earth
Hear us call your child to birth
Besom Chant
Besom, Besom long and lithe
Made of ash and willow withe
Tied with thongs of willow bark
By running stream at moonset dark.
With the pentagram indighted
As the ritual fire is lighted;
Sweep ye circle, Deosil,
Sweep out evil, sweep out ill,
Make the round of the ground
Where we do the Lady's will.
Besom, besom, Witches' broom
Sweep out darkness, sweep out doom
Rid ye Lady's hallowed ground
Of demons, imps and Hel's red hounds;
Then stand ye down on Her green earth
By running stream or Mistress' hearth,
'Till called upon at Sabbath night
To cleanse once more the dancing site.
Back to the River
Back To The River, Back To The Sea
Back To The Ocean, One With Thee
Back To My Blood, And Back Through My Veins
Back To My Heartbeat, One And The Same
Back To The Forest, Back To The Fields
Back To The Mountains, Her Body Revealed
Back To My Bones, Back To My Skin
Back To My Spirit, The Fire Within
Lady Of The Winter Night
Lady Of The Winter Night
Fill Our Souls With Dreams Of Light
Lady Of The Falling Snows
Beauty Tells Us All She Knows
Lady Of The Sleeping Land
Call The Sun From Summerland
We Stand Between The Light And Dark
Singing For The Newborn Spark
Casting the Circle
By the earth that is her body
By the air that is her breath
By the fire of her spirit
By the waters of her womb
As above, so below,
The circle is made whole
Lover, hunter
Lover, hunter, brother, stag
Run the forest and the crags
Gentle, loving, caring, strong
Join the circle all night long
Guide me on my path this night
Stay with me til morning light
God reborn that I have found
Welcome to my circle round
It's the Blood of the Ancients
It's the blood of the ancients
That runs through our veins
And the forms pass
But the circle of life remains
We Are An Old People
We are an old people, we are a new people
We are the same people, stronger than before
Ancient Mother
Ancient Mother, I hear you calling,
Ancient Mother, I sing your song,
Ancient Mother, I join your laughter,
Ancient Mother, I dry your tears
The Earth Is Our Mother
The Earth is our mother, we must take care of her
The Earth is our mother, we must take care of her.
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan,
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan.
Her sacred ground we walk upon, with every step we take
Her sacred ground we walk upon, with every step we take.
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan,
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan.
The Sky is our father, we must take care of him
The Sky is our father, we must take care of him
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan,
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan.
The Rivers are our sisters, we must take care of them
The Rivers are our sisters, we must take care of them.
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan,
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan.
The Trees are our brothers, we must take care of them
The Trees are our brothers, we must take care of them.
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan,
Hey yana, ho yana, hey yan yan.
Bulb Planting Earth Chant
Breath of the stone is strange to me
I know it lives as i can't see
Force of the earth is strong and free
Sustenance and beauty be
Born of the stars and sprang from the ground
Mother, Goddess all around
Wheel must turn as the seasons show
What lies dead shall surely grow
Protection Chant
Thrice around the circle's bound,
Evil sink into the ground.
Beltane Chant 2.
Oh, do not tell the Priest of our Art,
Or he would call it sin;
But we shall be out in the woods all night,
A conjuring summer in!
And we bring you news by word of mouth
For women, cattle and corn
Now is the dun come up from the South
With Oak, and Ash and Thorn!
Triple Goddess Invocation
Lady of the morning
Maiden full of grace
Remind me of my courage
Hail and welcome be.
Lady of the moon
Mother round and full
Remind me of my creative spark
Hail and welcome be.
Lady of the dark
Crone the teacher still
Remind me of my wisdom
Hail and welcome be.
Hand To Hand
Hand To Hand The Circle Is Cast
Joining Present, Future, And Past
Cauldron Of Changes
Cauldron Of Changes, Blossom Of Bone
Arch Of Infinity, Hole In The Stone
Spell To Banish
By the warmth of the sun
By the baby's cry
By the lambs on the hill I banish thee
By the sweetness of the song
By the warm rain falling
By the hum of grass
Begone
I banish thee
Begone
Hail The Elements
Hail, Hail The Wind It Blows
Hail, Hail The Fire Glows
Hail, Hail The Water Flows
Hail, Hail The Earth It Grows
Hail, Hail, The Spirit Knows
Hoof and horn
Hoof and horn
Hoof and horn
All that dies shall be reborn
Corn and grain
Corn and grain
All that falls shall rise again
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AJÁNLOM AZ OLDALT
