Winged One of the shining skies,
Rayed One of the spen'drous Sun,
Fallen One of the Samhain cries-
I call amidst the standing stones
Praying that You, O Ancient One,
Will deign to bless my mystic rites-
O fiery Lord of the Blazing Sun!
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By the flame that burneth bright,
O Horned One!
We call thy name into the night,
O Ancient One!
Thee we invoke, by the Moon led sea,
By the standing stone and the twisted tree.
Thee we invoke, where gather thy own.
By the nameless shore, forgotten and lone.
Come where the round of the danc is trod,
Horn and Hoof of the Goat Foot God!
By moonlit meadow, on dusky hill,
Where the haunted wood is hushed and still,
Come to the charm of the chanted prayer,
As the moon bewitches the midnight air.
Evoke thy powers that potent bide,
In shining stream and the secret tide,
In feiry flame by starlight pale,
In shadowy host that rides the gale. And by the ferndrakes, faerie haunted,
Of forests wild and woods enchanted.
Come, O Come!
To the heartbeat's drum!
Come to us who gather below,
When the broad white Moon is climbing slow.
Through the stars to the heaven's height,
We hear thy hoofs on the wind of night!
As black tree branches shake and sigh,
By joy and terror, we know thee nigh.
We speak the spell thy power unlocks,
At Solstice Sabbath and Equinox!
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