Pagan

The Longing And The Ancient Ones

Pagan


Stand i towards the pantheon of our deities
Conjuration...
Let the mighty ones, the rulers of the night and day,
Hear my words
Let my chanting light the candles of us
That will forever burn

Enlightened by the moon, by her enchanting light
The dark path of witchcraft that tread i
Forever burning flames of your wisdom in my heart
In the rotten kingdoms as i agonize

We are scattered but bright stars in the sky
Us the arising wisdom of darkness typify
By the silence of the night we cry
For the sake of the ancient ones we shall die

Here i am calling upon your holy names
Cernunnos, the horned one
Aradia, my lady of the moon
Be present i pray thee
As my will, so mote it be!

When the lost temples rise again
When the fading of so many million stars is paid for
And when the majestic days of the past be with us
I shall rest
Forever in darkness...