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Come King Paralda, ruler of the Sylphs

Blow Urus mighty winds of the sun

Come Red Lion, a constant burning flame

Place in our hearts the seads of thy will

The wind is sighing, the candle awaits the flame

Blue robed keeper of the fall twilight

Blow Zephyrus, tide of emotions fills the cup

Ruler of midnight silence

Ruler of earthly spirits

Fill us with vitality

Until the dawn's mist

Awaken the twilight slumber

The forest releases the serpent

Guardian of the North, bearer of the Pentacle

Guardian of the East, bearer of the Wand

Guardian of the South, bearer of the Sword

Guardian of the West, Serpent of the Eclipse

Take me, o' beautiful serpent

Thou who art the Dawn

The Spring, the intellect

Thou who art the Noon

The Summer, the will

Thou who art the Dusk

The Autumn, the emotion

Thou who art the Night

Thou who art the Winter

The physical reality

Take me, until the dawn's mist

Take me, to the ends of the earth

Take me, to the land of no return

Take me, until the dawn's mist