From out of the dark

From out of the dark

and into the light.

A circular mark,

a candle burns bright.

 

I look towards the sky,

my song I do sing.

Spirits soar higher,

and gifts I bring.

 

I offer all,

hearken to my call.

I feel you near,

let go of my fear.

 

Candle burns higher;

my spirits set free.

Hotter than fire,

this magic will be.

 

Let it come round,

from under the ground.

To form with my own sound and,

to be bound.

 

Around me I feel

the spirits so free.

Before you I kneel,

the spell I now seal.

 

Let all hatred cease

and let there be peace.

These words that I say

must now come to an end.

Let your spirit descend.