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A large, Round, Encompassing being

From the mother in birth, we return to her in death

Cult of fertility beacon me

to become one with the earth

The roots of earth

are veins in flesh

the blood and water

will keep it fresh

She weeps for the return.

She begs for you to learn.

She cries for your end.

She weeps, For the Great Horned Goddess to descend.

We are pregnant with each other

this body is nature

this spirit is mother

We are pregnant with each other

this body is nature

this spirit is mother

The secrets of her wisdom lie in women's words

she is the rocks

she is the roots

she is the bees

she is the birds

this mother earth beacons us now

And through cities she'll howl

of how we lost are way

and turned to weep and pray

She weeps for the return.

She begs for you to learn.

She cries for your end.

She weeps, For the Great Horned Goddess to descend.

Don't forget the path of natures way

life is living you so they say

and control is denied to all the faithful

and eternity is provided to all the grateful

They weep for her

They dream in blur

wait and share

And She is there

The midwife mother of mankind

the virgin the mother and the crone are mine

a triple goddess to deny the gods

A Female deity to even the odds

They weep for her

They dream in blur

wait and share

And She is there

And when all is said and done

You have forgotten the darughter and

worship the sun.

The moon will wax

and the moon will wane

The great horned godess

soon will reign.

She weeps for the return.

She begs for you to learn.

She cries for your end.

She weeps, For the Great Horned Goddess to descend.